Chapter 93
I first glanced down from the balcony. Royal Palace knights were patrolling below.
Even if Victor turned out to be the mole, I didn’t need to worry about my safety. If something did happen... well, that would just confirm he was the traitor.
“Namia, what are you thinking about that you won’t even answer me?”
“...Ah.”
I snapped back to attention at Victor’s voice—he had come close before I even noticed. He smiled and handed me a glass of champagne.
“It’s really been a while, hasn’t it?”
“...Huh?”
“I mean, talking like this, just the two of us.”
His light brown hair swayed slightly in the night breeze. His kind sky-blue eyes quietly gazed at me.
“...Yes, it has.”
I accepted the champagne glass, immediately deciding I would ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) not drink it under any circumstances.
“It’s the first time we’ve had a one-on-one conversation since we first met, isn’t it?”