The daughter of Duke Hasborn looked at her wounded finger with incredulous eyes before her gaze momentarily landed on the standing individual beside her large bed veiled in a black blanket.
As though it was the devil's whisper, Zero's voice continued to echo, "Do you really want to die?"
This time around, upon hearing the question for the umpteenth time, Lara's facade returned to the back of her soul, showing her fragile side.
The villainess-like demeanor disappeared, and what remained was a lost black sheep who wanted to leave the clutches of her father.
The same prompts from the Labyrinth System did not appear after some time, causing absolute confusion to be painted to her glimmering purple-black eyes.
"Wh–what..."
She fell silent. Lara was not certain why she seemed to be hesitating upon facing someone with the possibility of granting her desire.
She gulped, staring back at this young professor.
