Before those carefree words coming from the dirty mouth of that pig, Amelia could barely hold the urge to grab his neck and strangle him right there.
"Aaah, it's such a bother to be so short-tempered as I am… I need to keep my cool before I stole one or two pistols from the Ridire and give chase to each people I hate here…" She shook her head slightly, trying to brush off those murderous thoughts of her head.
She breathes in and out deeply before starting to say what she wanted to, and the main reason as to why she got there in a hurry.
"I wanted to be here to say that it was nice to look at this chubby mask of yours, Rolvur, but it seems that it will be not possible at all!"
The man giggled at that passive-aggressive comment and turned entirely to her, letting his research aside.
