"Scared of what?" Tiara asked immediately, her brows deeply furrowed. "Lia, what did you see?"
Thalia's trembling fingers slowly tightened around the blanket.
Her breathing was still uneven, almost like she was afraid of the answer herself.
"Does he…" Her voice shook slightly. "Does he still need my heart?"
The moment those words left her mouth, Tiara froze completely.
Because she didn't understand what Thalia was talking about at all.
"Who?" Tiara asked immediately, completely confused. "Who needs your heart?"
Thalia blinked blankly.
For a while, her brain started thinking and at that exact second, she realized something.
Tiara didn't remember. About him… About any of it.
The realization instantly made her breathing turn uneven again.
Because unlike her, Tiara had long forgotten everything from back then.
Thalia slowly lowered her gaze toward her trembling hands.
"No one…" she whispered weakly.
Tiara frowned harder.
"Lia—"
