"Thank you for your answer. Now for the other question..... Did you really kill your father?" When I asked this question, the white rings in Ellera's eyes began to spin, and a slightly sour expression appeared on her face, but all of this lasted only a second.
"Yes," she said, but this time there was no emotion in her expression. Neither anger, nor sadness, nor anything else. As if I had asked her if she wanted to drink coffee.
"Why did you kill him?" I asked mercilessly.
Ellera stared at me for a while and then looked at the wineglass in her hand before drinking it all at once. However, interestingly, after drinking the glass, her facial expression changed, and that emotionless look vanished. I thought she was resistant to alcohol, but it seemed like she had been lying about that. Ellera took a deep breath, and then her gaze drifted from my eyes to a vacant point.