"Trust?" Liam repeated, "What the hell!" He exclaimed, finally getting a hold of himself, clearly confused at her choice of words, with the situation they found themselves in.
"Yes, trust." Princess Maelin affirmed, "I learned that the hard way, considering your unknown past, that word clearly never really reared its head in your life."
"You don't know a thing about me, so do not be quick to judge." Liam hissed.
°You clearly know what would happen to you if you touch the walls, yet you attempt to go near it, why?! All because of trust? This doesn't make any sense° Liam raised a brow, yet said nothing.
"You lack trust and probably that is why you don't have any friends." Princess Maelin shook her head in dismay.
"Like you did?!" Liam retorted.
"Exactly, 'did' , your's on the other hand, you still look pretty lonely who only lives to serve his master, no personal life whatsoever." She shook her head in disapproval.
