Due to the loud music and the fact that they were on the sidelines, their shouting did not attract much attention. Only two people who were already watching them heard their exclamation. They did not immediately react, continuing to monitor the development of events.
Idan looked at Arabel with admiration. She was a beautiful young girl with long red hair, dressed in a red evening dress. Her lips were red and plump, and her eyes were a mesmerizing shade of azure. Idan's gaze lingered on her breasts a little longer than it should have, and it did not escape Arabelle's attention.
Arabel was also studying Idan closely. He was a young man with short black hair and light brown eyes. She could tell from his clothes that he came from a simple family. Having grown up in an influential family, Arabel knew how young people from such families dressed, and his style did not meet their expectations. However, she was attracted by the fact that his gaze did not conform to generally accepted norms.
However, like many guys, his gaze briefly lingered on her breasts. Noticing this, she snorted with slight contempt, cursing all men.
Suddenly, both of them remembered that the other person had also exclaimed, and they looked at each other in surprise. They both remembered what they had heard in their heads.
Idan asked in his mind, while Arabel was also wondering the same thing.
[The host has activated the Supreme Husband System!]
[I remind you that the first task of the system has been issued!]
[Propose to your future Wife within 1 day!]
"By future wife, you mean..."
[Yes, the owner is right. Just like you, the women in front of you has activated the Supreme Wife System! The Supreme Husband System and the Supreme Wife System are paired systems, for the development of which both hosts are taken into account!]
Before Idan could finish his question, the system gave an answer.
At this time, Arabel also heard the same monotonous voice in her head and received a similar response.
Both of them stared at each other in shock.
"Oh, no way! Before I know it, I've already got a wife?" exclaimed Idan in his heart, amazed by the suddenness of what was happening.
"H-husband! How is this possible? I already have a fiance! If my family finds out about this, they will be furious and kill both me and him! But compared to the one my family chose, he seems more decent at first glance," Arabel thought, looking at Idan. Even in this situation, she couldn't refuse her family's orders.
"W-who are you?" Arabel spoke first, addressing Idan. Unlike him, who was still reeling from the shock, she had grown up in an influential family and was used to the pressure. So, Arabel quickly pulled herself together.
"Idan!" blurted out Idan.
"Idan?" — Arabel murmured his name, and then, looking at him with a serious look, asked:
"Where are you from, Idan? And how did you get here?" She wanted to find out who he was and how he got the invitation card.
When the women, without introducing herself, began asking questions with a serious expression on her face, Idan finally pulled himself together. He could tell by her behavior that she came from an influential family, and he looked at her with annoyance. Although she was beautiful and radiated light, Idan was very well aware of what people from high society were like. As a child, he watched a lot of melodramas thanks to his older sister, and he developed a certain contempt for rich young people, even if they were good in movies and TV series.
"I don't know if it's customary for you people from high society to ask questions without introducing yourself. Do we really mean nothing to you?" Idan asked with displeasure, not hiding his irritation.
Arabel was slightly surprised by such a drastic change in the guy's behavior. At first, he acted like an ordinary guy who was embarrassed in front of her, but then he seemed to transform and began to look at her with annoyance and contempt.
"Arabel! Arabel Morgan!" she introduced herself.
"Morgan?" asked Idan. He had heard that name before. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this was one of the most influential families.
"Damn it! Morgan?!" cursed Idan loudly.
He couldn't believe his fate. How did it happen that the girl who, according to the system, should become his wife turned out to be from the Morgan family? They'll bury him as soon as they find out about it! So, he started looking at Arabel in horror.
Seeing how Idan's mood had changed dramatically and how he cursed, Arabel was a little amused. But then she remembered that his behavior had changed only because of the influence of her family, and her mood immediately soured. She snorted with displeasure.
While Idan was wondering what to do, someone appeared next to him. Lifting his head, he recognized the woman—it was his older sister, Irene. She stood next to Idan and looked at Arabel with a serious expression on her face.
Arabel was surprised when a young woman appeared next to the young man. She immediately recognized her as one of the heroes of the Federation. She didn't understand why this woman was here and why she was looking at her with such a threatening expression.
Before she could do anything, her younger brother appeared next to her. He first looked at Irene with a complicated expression, and then at Idan, and his gaze became sharp.
"Heh, I was wondering why she reminds me of someone, it turns out she's also a Morgan! Has your family, having achieved nothing in relation to me, decided to take on my younger brother?" Irene asked Arslan with contempt.
The three of them—Idan, Arabel, and Arslan—exclaimed at the same time and stared at Irene.
"Was the Morgan family trying to do something to Irene?" thought Idan when he heard Irene's question.
"Is she the girl they're trying to marry Arslan to? And this guy is her younger brother?" Arabel asked herself, surprised by this discovery.
"Is this guy Irene's younger brother?" wondered Arslan when he heard Irene's words.
"No!" replied Arslan and Arabel at the same time.
Idan was startled by Irene's serious tone. He had never noticed her acting before. Except this morning, when she beat him up a bit.
Idan always remembered his sister as a gentle and calm person who never raised her voice or clashed with others.
"Y-you misunderstood, Irene!" Arslan began to stutter, which startled Arabel. Her eternally calm and heartless younger brother is stuttering in front of another woman! He never even stuttered in front of her or their mother.
Arabel and Idan looked at their relatives in surprise. Noticing each other, they began to speculate.
"Yes, Miss Irene, you are mistaken. We were just having a heart—to-heart conversation, weren't we, Idan?" Arabel asked, looking at Idan.
"Yes, Irene, you misunderstood. She just kept me company. I was surprised when I found out she was from the Morgan family, that's all. Sit down, there are a lot of empty seats here, and tell us about another world," Idan immediately began to play along with Arabel, because the system made it clear that from now on, they would have to work together. Although both of them still didn't fully understand the situation they were in.
They agreed on one thing: they didn't need to tell anyone about the system they had received until they figured it out for themselves. Until then, they will have to cooperate with each other.