Milan placed down the plate. He just sighed and patted the small big head inside the box, the head remaining out of Esperanza’s eyes. “All right, let’s hear it. What do you want to know so urgently that you even dropped from the ceiling?”
“…you told me once that you chose Lasair, right?” Bishop’s arrogant voice grew solemn and serious. “Then, why did you release Bainadum from his seal?”
“Huh?” Milan even froze before he could make a sound. He shoved the last portion of his food inside his mouth and cleared his part of the table quickly. After swallowing, he picked up Bishop’s head from the box and held it almost to his face. “What do you mean I released Bai…? What exactly did you hear?”
Bishop frowned at the bride. “Did Lasair not tell you? Bainadum remained nameless in records for centuries because speaking his name is a key to his seal. More when it comes with a command from a bride! Divine Bride, did you deliberately… Wait, you have no idea of what you have done?”
