"You really don't take my other identity into account at all, do you?"
"Don't you also disregard my other identity?"
"You have another identity?"
"Creditor."
"..."
Sophia rolled her eyes. It was only 132 Gold Coins; had her death not been so sudden, she would have paid it off earlier.
Her descent this time was purely because she had been so amused by Lance's Banned Books that she couldn't straighten her back, and she wanted to tease him using the lines from the book.
She wanted him to experience firsthand how powerful his own written words were in terms of 'lethality'.
In the painting, Sophia's gaze fell on the portraits on the opposite wall.
Were all the people in these portraits Lance's friends?
Men and women, humans and other races, dwarves... even demons?
Friends with demons?
It was also possible that demons were Lance's enemies.
