Chapter 592: Match-Makers
Ciri was headed towards the main castle of the king in Aer Elle. In her way, she was talking to Hats about stuff.
"Where do you live? You just came out of thin air earlier." She asked.
"Ah, that. We live in a separate dimension. We have lots of planets there. Even I have my own planet. Though not many people live there." Hats replied.
"What? So you all have planets?" She asked.
"No, not all of us. There is one with all dragons, one with all ice people, one where Old man lives with his family, Phoenixes and Unicorns. I earned my planet as a reward too. It ain't much but it's honest work, I'm telling you." Hats replied.
"Does your honest work involve sleeping on someone's lap?" Ciri asked with a smirk.
"Yup, that and babysitting some kids in Phixheim." Hats replied and closed his eyes, making himself feel comfortable.
"So, tell me about the Elf God." She asked.
Hats chuckled, "Heh, what? You got a crush on him or something? He's pretty tall, you know. Much taller than you."