"LOOK NATASHA, LET'S GET SOMETHING STRAIGHT. I don't have any reason to tell any of this to your father. None. But this master-pupil relation we are to have, needs to be built up in honesty, got it?" I nodded, biting the insides of my cheeks. "It's disrespectful towards me if you are not honest on this. I understand the matter of you not acknowledging me as your Master, but this is different."
"I know. Sorry."
Sigh. "So?" He exclaimed, waiting for an answer.
"I've been secretly training in the woods both here and back in Leopenia, for almost four months now," the lie came out just as easy and natural as breathing.
What can I say? He was right. I'm indeed skilled at lying, and he is more stupid than I thought for falling for it. Not complaining though, this is good for me.
"Does that have to do with the snake who supposedly ripped your shirt?" Damn, he's still thinking about that?
