I sat down for dinner with Count Lewinstein and Alan in front of me. The dinner was quiet until there was a loud crackle of thunder outside the window. I feigned jumping in fear and the two men looked at me.
"Are you perhaps afraid of thunder, My Lady?" Alan asked and I smiled sheepishly at him.
"I have always been afraid of thunders, Young Master Alan." I admitted.
[Defender of Divine Glory reminds you that lying isn't good.]
"Do you want me to tell him the truth then? That I'm the one who summoned this storm in the first place to make things easy for you guys?"
[Goddess of Wisdom snorts and tells Defender of Divine Glory to just sit and watch.]
[Giver of Gifts is waiting for your gratitude.]
"Thank you, Giver of Gifts for such a convenient ability. You're the best!"
[Goddess of Wisdom is bewildered.]
[Defender of Divine Glory reminds you of the time he sided with you.]
