Being brought back to the topic at hand, silence prevailed over the area.
"That...." The great wolf hesitated to answer. "This is a messy matter. I'll continue calling you child if it's okay with you?"
Leila nodded at the name. She doesn't care much about how she is called or titled. Like how she was banished due to being identified as a goddess that brings death and darkness, being called as a child is hardly something she could make some protest to. It is the most pleasant thing than others used to call her after so long. And not that it's a bad experience anyway, nobody dared to call her that back when she was still a goddess.
"How do I describe this..." The wolf ponders a while, looking over the sky above the ceiling.
The great wolf stood unwavering— immoveable perhaps. It gazes at the expense of the vast universe. As if asking for permission to tell what secrets it holds. As if it saw the signs it was looking for, it once again focused its gaze into the girl's figure.
