Talia's face darkened instantly. She scoffed, cold anger flashing in her eyes.
"That scumbag already lost his legs. He confessed. He was a spy planted by Frank from the very beginning."
Silas's eyes flashed blue, icy with rage. His thoughts screamed, 'He dared use my sister? He will pay.' But aloud he only said, "I trust you to deal with him as you see fit."
Talia nodded. Then, her expression shifted. Her eyes grew softer. "And Ivy? How is she now?"
At that, Silas's face cracked into a smile.
"She's become more temperamental since becoming my wife. But that's wonderful. My Ivy is more beautiful when she is frustrated."
Talia: "(– ⌓ –)
Henry (who was hiding outside): ∘ ∘ ∘ ( °ヮ° ) ?
General Dante: ("¬_¬)
Taking a deep breath, Talia crossed her arms and shook her head.
"You don't need to fill my stomach with dog food, Silas. Save it for your wife."
Hearing those words, Silas coughed lightly, while General Dante snorted coldly.
