"You let Law have a stroll in a place full of enemies? Do you have a death wish?"
"Lilou... what did you just say?"
Lilou furrowed her brows as she paused, looking back at Samael, who wore genuine confusion in his eyes. What did she just say? Lilou reviewed the words that slipped past her lips moments ago and her face crumpled with bafflement as well.
"Who's Law?" she asked as she lifted her eyes back to him and then forced a smile as she felt confused. For a moment, the surge of irritation she felt toward this man to the point she wanted to smack him in the head disappeared. Lilou couldn't understand the source, and neither did she ever feel that sort of anger.
It wasn't a wave of anger she could kill, but more like..., it was disappointing.
"My son..." came out a deep exhale as his eyes glistened with hope, crawling with his hand until their distance lessened. "Our son, Lilou. Our firstborn."
