"You plan to take advantage of the time your aunt falls into the greatest fall of despair?"
Adria asked, her eyes narrowing. Even that action felt like a divine beauty in the eyes of Azrail, her small movements causing a slight headache as her beauty tried to overwhelm Azrail's mind. Holding onto his sanity, Azrail nodded his head as he spoke.
"That's the plan. I plan to strengthen our bond immensely during that time."
His words brought a certain gleam into Adria's eyes as she spoke.
"Why do I feel like things will head in a different direction than what you're saying?"
Her questioning words only made Azrail smile a bit as he focused on petting the head of Ravenna more, she enjoying it more and more as Adria continued.
"Don't you feel a sense of pity for your aunt?"
Her voice carried a certain edge as she asked this question, to which Azrail turned to look at Adria, his Qi starting to fill the room as she asked the question.
