"Didn't you fly the war flag for each other in the past?"
"I-it was... I-" Angela did not know what to say, her face somehow becoming hot especially when a faint smile appeared on Dariel's face.
"You've made peace with the woman who was close to your brother? Thank goodness, you're doing great," Dariel said as he stroked Angela's black hair gently making her wince. Her face grew hot and flushed.
"No, I just feel responsible for her leaving! Especially since mom and dad liked her so much," Angela evaded, still maintaining her high self-esteem.
"Are they looking for Lea?"
"Not at the moment."
"Then there's no need to worry about it. Now we just wait until Arthur finds her," Dariel said, calming Angela down from worrying too much.
"And if he doesn't?" asked Angela.