'Athan, huh…'
Nathalie didn't respond for a while, now that they indulged with their private time, she had given Keith the chance to talk about a few topics, especially where they left off.
After learning the truth about her identity, and the world she lived in prior to transmigration.
[I'm not sure if you ask me, why don't you tell me about it?]
"I assume you never had the chance to get to talk to him?"
[Certainly so, for he was the last one I wanted to know the truth…] Nathalie gazed at the sheets she crumpled from grabbing a handful.
Keith's lips parted, like he was about to say a word, but sealed shut when his gaze softened like he realized what she meant at the time.
"Back then, I found it so hard to think you were over with His Highness." He then looked at her in the eyes. "Perhaps it was all about farce to get him riled up."
[You think so?]
