Aenwyn stared at Brian with a calm expression, but she was seething with fury in her heart. She really wanted to rip apart his smiling face, but she chose to hold back herself for she had already promised Aethelwolf to pretend that she was still under the Slave Rune's control.
Brian took a quick glance at the balcony and found that Aethelwolf wasn't looking at them. He then turned his gaze back to Aenwyn and wiped off the fake smile on his face as he studied the elven woman from head to foot. "I never thought that you would actually learn the human language." He muttered coldly.
Aenwyn remained silent and just looked at Brian with an emotionless gaze.
"It seems like Aethelwolf values you a lot. Tell me, did he ask you about the Holy Spring?" Brian narrowed his eyes into slits while looking at Aenwyn.
The elven princess calmly shook her head as she replied in a detached voice. "No."
