[Margaret's Perspective]
Armstrong sighed and shook his head. "Why are you still the same?" he said.
Suddenly, I understood what he meant.
"Donald knows about our past," I said.
The surprised expression on Armstrong's face remained for a moment, then turned thoughtful. "Now I finally understand something."
"What?"
Armstrong smiled and said, "You don't need to know that, Margaret."
"Is he upset about you?" I asked.
"No, he isn't," Armstrong denied. Then he said, "It's just that sometimes I sense a little hostility. I didn't know where that hostility came from before, but now I do."
Armstrong took a step back and said, "But my advice as a friend is that it's best if you don't ask the Lycan King about this. And don't let him know that you found out from me."
"I don't understand…"
Armstrong sighed and said, "I don't mean to be rude, Margaret, but you're an idiot at this sort of thing sometimes."
