"Vyle..."
Stepping out of the room, I grab the man's attention. "Yes?" He turns. "Do you think it was him that night?" The sudden query catches him off guard. His brows wrinkle. Then, he gasps. "Are you talking about the man who claimed to be Zander?" Vyle tilts his head. I nod.
"Maybe he really was Zander. I guess he could not recognize me because of Kyros's manipulation. Something is telling me it's him" I try to persuade. "Verena, if he really was lord Zander, we would be in prison for drugging him" Vyle points out. Draining my hopes.
It makes sense somehow. "Right..." "Verena, don't overthink. I will help you to get back together with Lord Zander. I will repay in this lifetime" Holding my shoulder, Vyle vows. His eyes glow with determination. "Alright" The time will speak. I need to be patient. "Oh, and,"
