"Why did you stop talking?"
"...I need to read more before I can make an objective evaluation of Miss Talia."
Lanci was wary of bursting Hyperion's bubble, just by the mere thought of Talia sitting in an armchair, reading newspapers, sipping tea, and nibbling on snacks.
She was indeed unlike other demons, her biggest desire was to eat. She managed to conceal this from other demons due to her princely dignity and restraint, hence in their eyes, she was an invincible Holy Demon, void of any demonic weakness.
Actually, now that she had assumed the unknown human identity "Tata" in the Capital of Hutton, she had let herself loose every day.
Blissfully ignoring her demonic nature.
God, he must never let Talia find out that he knew she was Talia.
Otherwise, if she felt embarrassed, she would probably bring him down with her in order to silence him.
