Zenith nodded. And she moved to follow him.
But her steps paused when Ryan halted a step ahead of her. Her gaze flicked to look towards Delyth, who had held his arms again right when he was about to walk past her.
"Fine, I agree," Delyth spoke with some firmness in her tone. And Ryan turned his head to the side to look at her. She wasn't looking at him, but when she felt his gaze, she snapped her eyes towards him. "I agree to leave the country. Isn't that what you want?"
"..." Ryan did speak, and Delyth sniggered at his silence.
Letting go of his hand, she chuckled, "Don't look at me like that, Ryan. I am not a fool. Of course, I can tell what this sham was all about. It's all to make me leave the country. Isn't it?"
