Chapter 93
My brother, whose expression had stiffened, seemed to be contemplating something. His lips were tightly shut, and his eyes flickered subtly.
And the destination of that conflicted gaze, which seemed to be wavering, was clearly me.
What’s this? What’s wrong now?
“Selina, why don’t you go back now?”
The words that spilled from my brother’s mouth, hesitating at first, were effectively a dismissal.
“...What?”
What kind of situation is this? So, now he wants to talk, and I’m supposed to leave? Why...?
When I asked in confusion, my brother fully turned his head toward me and showed an uncomfortable expression.
His lips twitched, as though he wanted to say something, but they ended up closing without a sound.
However, seeing my brother like this, I could roughly guess what it was that he wanted to say with that hesitating mouth.
The subjugation.
It seemed that the "details" he needed to discuss with the high priest were related to the subjugation. My brother still thought I didn’t know about it.