"So, tell me, do you wish to continue with our plan, or would you rather die along side your family?" it was an honest question from Lirian.
He waited for Izlandi to give him an answer, she had stopped crying hours ago, even a melodramatic noble trained in the ways of the theatre would find it a near impossible task to keep crying for hours on end.
"..."
"I-I-I…I want to continue," Izlandi snivelled after a long silence.
Internally she was already coming up with plans of her own, 'You don't want to take me with you, but I'll definitely find a way to make you take me with you,' she thought with determination.
"I see," Lirian said, what ever her thoughts were Lirian had no clue, at this point it could be anything from planning out her future by herself, to betraying him, but Lirian didn't care about it either.
"Since we are still on the same page I have a question to ask you, does your family possess a condensation ring?" Lirian asked.
