"Princess who rose from Chains,
You will fall again."
Vehrian spoke in a calm, almost unsettling voice.
'Oh?'
Nux, who saw what happened, raised his eyebrow, his interest finally piqued.
'Verani, huh…'
He muttered to himself.
When he first heard about the race, he didn't particularly care. It was a fallen race and honestly, there were thousands of races just like them.
After coming this far, Nux had become indifferent to such things. Now, however, his thoughts were different.
'I need to get one of them for myself.'
He decided, his eyes shining with a flicker as he planned to find them. Of course, for now, he focused on the ongoing conversation. He was interested to see how Sharnoth would react to this.
'Would she finally notice?'
He wondered in his head.
At Vehrian's words, Sharnoth's face turned grim. She wasn't angry. By now, she had strong control over her emotions. She could sense that Vehrian wasn't trying to threaten or warn her; he simply stated what he felt.
