Razor Blanche was at a loss for words.
There was no way he could have expected that Rachel was aware of their plan. Though, on the other hand, it seemed obvious. After all, three years ago they had disappeared together.
Now the prince didn't know what consequences the incident would have for him. Rachel Cassius had been obsessed with Lerian since high school, and it was his initiative that had caused them to break up. Now, this woman had unlimited power.
Razor had little hope of getting lucky this time.
— Will you kill me…? — the boy asked only one question.
— Do you want me to kill you? — Rachel Cassius said calmly.
Razor went into a stupor. He himself had no idea how he should answer such a thing.
But at the same time…
— It doesn't matter what you do to me. At least I don't regret it,» he said against his instinct for self-preservation.
Rachel hummed.
— Really? In the future, you might want to take that back.
