"Hmm?" Romulus's brows raised. "That was a cute sound you just made—"
"S-Shut it, you big dummy!" Frostella clamped his mouth shut, her face turning as red as a beet. The conversation was originally a serious one, yet it somehow became this. She really didn't understand how that idiot was capable of doing things like this! But then again, that was just one of the many qualities of him that she loved…
Gosh, she really did love so many things about him…
Romulus didn't really understand what was going through her mind, but through their connection, he could sense that she was far more at ease. However, he wasn't yet finished with what he was saying. Tipping her chin up so they could lock eyes, he said warmly, "I may not know much about emotions, and I may not know how to properly comfort people, but I do know that… none of what happened was your fault."
"What do you mean—"
"You blame yourself for the deaths of your sisters."
"!!!" "T-That is—"