"...You've been arrested now, and the intelligence on your magic has been leaked. Continuing to resist is of no benefit to either of us," in the interrogation room, Aiden sat across from Presia, separated by an iron table, "To put it simply, if you switch Rebecca's body back and undo the sealing of her memory, you can expect a lighter sentence. Of course, if you're willing to strike a deal with me afterward to share your research findings, I could even push for a reduction in your punishment."
"Causing trouble for you is a significant benefit to me," Presia sat with her arms folded, her face expressing total non-cooperation, "And you want me to hand over my research? Do you have any idea how much effort I've poured into these studies?"
