Giselle's initial thought was that Lawrence had planted something terrible inside of her. But after checking on her body, she could only feel herself becoming powerful.
And if such strength was something that would drain her life force, then she was willing to take this.
With strength, even if her life can't be for long, at the very least, it could help her get revenge.
"I'm sure you wouldn't just ask me to help you in this matter when you've given me such a gift. So what exactly do you want from me?" Giselle took a deep breath and asked.
"I want someone that I can use— someone that would remain loyal to me forever. Can you do that?" Lawrence responded with a solemn expression.
Startled, Giselle was silent, her eyes seemingly in a daze. It was clear that she did not expect such a question from him.
Loyalty?
That was a word she had not heard in a long time.
Could this world even deserve the word loyalty?
