"Do you know what's Rachelle up to?" I asked suddenly when I was half way through the giant cake in front of me.
"Rachelle?" Cecil asked. "Why are you asking about her all of a sudden?"
"I realized you guys know quite a lot about the outside. Like Rachelle and her revival."
"You know there are a lot of mortals coming into the Woods these past years, when they gossiped with each other, we heard of them too." Cecil said with mild embarrassment.
"Ah, eavesdrop." I snapped my finger. "That seems fun. So what about Rachelle?"
I was just curious why the god of order broke his promise not once but twice. I should be thankful about what Rachelle did. I told myself. Otherwise, I would not have such opportunity.
"About that, I'm not quite sure," Cecil replied. "We're really curious too. The mortals didn't seem to know. But it seems to be the matters of gods, so we decided to not be nosy. You know what of our... past."
