The warden's office was where Aiden and the Goddess of Revenge sat opposite each other across the dining table, in a staring contest.
The Goddess of Revenge lowered her gaze to the cup that Aiden had given her and frowned, "May I ask what this colorless, tasteless liquid is?"
"The Source of Life." Aiden answered expressionlessly.
"So it's just plain water?" The Goddess of Revenge glanced at him displeased, "Is this the kind of poor reception I get?"
"The tea had just started brewing, you said you were thirsty, so I poured you some warm water first." Aiden explained, "Don't waste others' consideration."
"Hmph." The Goddess of Revenge then downed the water in one gulp, "Alright, what do you want to talk about this time?"
Usually, when Aiden inquired about Mr. Bloodclothes' movements, it was basically just a few questions at the prison door. Today, he had specifically called her out to sit in the office to talk, which clearly indicated there was an additional topic to discuss.
