"I know nothing there."
Talia has been known by everyone who had ever met her to be completely highheaded; perhaps the most bigoted person in the entire world. She's also filled with arrogance and thinks that everyone weaker than her doesn't deserve her time.
But right now, as the two of them were alone in the large hall, it made it obvious that the confidence that surrounded her entire persona was just crumbling in front of Rhys, and the only thing he could see was an old woman who was lost in a world which had already moved on without her.
"...And why does that matter?"
Rhys, however, was almost completely indifferent and he wasn't afraid at all to show it to Talia, "The world wasn't ready when you and your people started massacring the Lowborns and causing a great war to ravage the world."
"...You're right," Talia took in a deep breath as she nodded several times, "I… don't have the right to worry."
