Mathys doesn't react at first. Confused as to what is being talked about now.
"Government?"
Marguerite nods frantically. Her eyes still sparkling, as if begging him to say yes. Mathys can't help but feel in his heart that to see those excited eyes dim in disappointment would be almost criminal.
He looks away for a while, evading her gaze.
"What are you saying? Are you a foreigner?"
Marguerite looks at him askance.
"Foreigner? Do I look like it?"
Mathys looks back at her confusedly.
"Then what government are you talking about?"
Marguerite cocks a brow as if she doesn't understand why he is so confused. Isn't it obvious?
"Why this one evidently!"
Mathys looks at her blankly for a second, before widening his eyes in sheer shock.
Is this boy... asking him to join his rebellion?
What should he do?
