Afterwards, there was a brief silence. Gawain focused intently on observing the intricate patterns on the cups before him, while Emperor Rosetta fell into a short contemplation, and Beltira seemed somewhat lost in thought—gazing at the distant sky's transfiguring symbols and geometric structures, squinting slightly as if calculating something.
"Actually, I've pondered before when we might have an opportunity like today to converse face-to-face openly, what you might discuss with me," Emperor Rosetta suddenly broke the silence, looking at Gawain, his sunken eyes appearing as deep waters, "Frankly, I never imagined the 'Outland Wanderer' would talk to me about... ideals and the future."
