Zeus took a slow sip of the tea, using the moment to calm his thoughts. Roxana had seen through both him and Lucas, and while his mind raced, he kept his outward composure intact.
"I'm impressed," Zeus began, his voice steady but with an edge of curiosity. "You figured out that neither I nor Lucas are the real me. But before we go any further… care to explain how you knew?"
Roxana smirked, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she took another casual sip of her tea. "Oh, it was more of a lucky guess than anything else," she said, leaning back comfortably. "I was testing you earlier. But honestly? I never expected to hit the mark. Who would've thought—both of you are clones."
Zeus chuckled, though there was a hint of frustration in his eyes. "Damn it," he muttered under his breath. "To think I got caught like this…"
