"I have a perfectly normal human face, Sir," Elizabeth replied, seemingly having guessed Bairon's line of thinking.
Bairon became even more puzzled, "Then why do you wear a veil?"
Echoing the attire of the nuns from the Church of Light, it signifies my commitment to lifelong celibacy," she replied.
"Alright then."
Bairon touched his nose, nodding as he continued to assess the situation below.
Elizabeth stealthily peeked at Bairon.
The mention of marriage had her mind drifting towards Vivian's prophecy.
Vivian's predictions had never been wrong before, causing a turmoil of feelings to rise within her.
"He's gone," Bairon, who had been constantly monitoring the ground below, suddenly spoke.
Elizabeth leaned over to look, noting the stillness in the bushes below, "Where did he go?!" she exclaimed, anxiety suddenly taking hold as she remembered that her spell scroll had been seized by Darwin.
