"I WON'T lie, Princess Neoma– the thought of leaving your crew has crossed my mind."
Neoma sipped her tea quietly while listening to Juri's small and hesitant voice.
She could tell just by the tone of her "adopted daughter's" voice that she had complicated feelings inside. She knew because that was exactly what she was feeling right now. In short, they were in the same boat.
"I have a confession to make," Juri Wisteria, who has been fiddling with her fingers, said. Then, she raised her head to meet her gaze. "I met a demon who claims to be your future fiancé, Princess Neoma."
She gripped the handle of her teacup so tight that she almost broke it.
[That damned Trevor…!]
