Mykel looked at Luciel standing on the edge of the cliff, staring blankly at the floating islands. She didn't even notice Mykel's presence at all.
"Is something bothering you?" Mykel asked with his hands in his trousers pockets.
Luciel was startled as she took a step back and stared at Mykel.
"He's not here, and he won't be here," Luciel said in a disinterested voice.
"No, I'm not here for your father," Mykel shook his head as he looked Lucile in the eye. "Thinking that you would send your own sister down there so your father won't get punished is really touching," Mykel said with a smile.
"How do you know that? I'm certain that I asked her secretly. Are you reading my mind? Is that how you know everything?" Luciel asked with suspicion.
Mykel shook his head with a serious look on his face. "So you still don't believe me? Then, how about I tell you the answer to your concern, related to the seats that we saw back then?" Mykel asked with his eyebrows raised.
