As Lucas waited for my answer, he seemed both nervous and serious.
Judging by the way he kept looking at me ever since we met, I knew for sure that the similarities I have with my male form were constantly bothering him.
When he asked for my hand, it wasn't hard to guess what he was doing—he was probably seeking physical confirmation of whether I was truly Riley or not.
Seeing that I wasn't even anywhere close to my original self should've been enough to deter him from such thoughts, but this was Lucas we were talking about.
His stubborn side wouldn't let him rest until he found out the truth of this mysterious matter.
If this was just a prank, I'd want to surprise him myself, but this was a matter of coincidences that fate had put together.
'What are my opinion on knights?'
It wasn't hard to guess what he wanted to ensure with this question.
