"And why are you sharing this with me?" He raised a brow. His cold eyes stared at her smiling face. Her face did not match with her words at all.
She still looked like a sheltered woman but the way she showed her determination felt strange.
"Because you want to get rid of me. I can see that you are not fond of me like others. In fact, I am sure that you will help me in escaping if I ask you at this moment. But I am weak. I want to be strong before leaving." he gritted his teeth with a fierce look in his eyes when she laughed.
"You should not wear your emotions on your sleeves if you do not like to be seen." Another insult!
He had always been that cold and harsh. What did she know about him to judge him.
"You are wrong. I will not help you in running away. Though I despise you, many want you here and they are important for me." he took out the real sword from the hilt and aimed it at her.
