"I don't understand him. I truly don't. If it wasn't for the fact that he's who he is, I would've cracked his head open and taken a better look myself. He does realise that right? Or does he think I won't do anything like that to him?" Lumiria clicked her tongue in frustration while Griselda kept herself composed.
"Perhaps it's a case of simply accepting whatever harm you wish to inflict upon him. He is not in a position where he can reject your will after all."
Tristan knew his position well. He is neither in a position where he could rebel against his fate nor was he one who could actively accept being made into a toy.
Therefore, instead of antagonising Lumiria, he simply chose to accept whatever comes his way apart from giving up his heart.
A smart choice when it came to delaying the inevitable but…
The end will arrive one way or another.
And now, Lumiria had very much lost her patience.
