Eloise's POV:
I arrived a few minutes earlier at the restaurant where I had agreed to meet Soren.
Even though my initial intention was to have lunch here, I was still very nervous.
I knew I would hear some outrageous information today, but that was not the main point. I was more afraid of what Soren was about to tell me – why I had to go to the party.
As if he could tell that I was worried, Soren patted my shoulder.
"Don't worry. Those things won't be too strange. It's just that I can't explain it to you through text messages."
I was also worried about what he said. Was there anything that couldn't be discussed through chats?
"Perhaps he just wanted to analyze your expression more accurately." My wolf suddenly commented.
"If it's only through electronic devices, it'll be difficult for him to understand what you want."
"I hope so too. Otherwise, it would be too boring."
