Alone together for the first time, Abraham and Laplace opened up to one another. The white-haired dragoness desired to speak of the truth to the one she loved, while the other thought the same.
So, inside the kitchen of the fleet admiral's suburban home, Laplace finally spoke about her past.
"I don't know where to start, so I'll go with the beginning." She softly smiled and continued. "Long ago, after breaking out of my egg, I discovered my identity as a dragon. A liberated creature unshackled by anyone and anything."
"I was the most free of them all."
"As one would expect from a creature who considers their freedom above all else, I was arrogant and didn't take any creature seriously. To me, they were but ants, there was no need to trample them, but I also didn't need to get along with beings I considered as feeble."
