"…I'm not sure if they know that you are the blessed child. Let's be careful."
Arthur didn't want to hide anything from her anymore. He didn't want to cause another misunderstanding. He wasn't sure if he was prepared for the blow.
He didn't know that this action of his pleased Veronica. Unlike before, she didn't disagree with his words. "You are right. We need to be careful. I'll ask Sebastian to escort me whenever I go out."
Arthur suggested, "You should take Ironin. Sebastian isn't good enough."
"Then he just has to be good enough. I can't always rely on Ironin every time I go out. He isn't your henchman. Before Sebastian couldn't guard me properly because I was the one who tricked him. I won't do that anymore."
"I believe you. You have grown wiser." Arthur forced a smile. "I missed the old you though."
Veronica looked at his eyes, trying to read his thoughts. "I haven't lost myself, Arthur. I'm still the old me. I just grew a bit."
