Purple hair dances in the warm wind, the Flower Elf's gaze clear and gentle: "Like me."
The always composed Foster's expression stiffened.
"You enjoy challenges, love change, like to explore order, and like to create balance."
Lian didn't look away but continued speaking on her own accord: "On the other hand, I like to stay in the place closest to you... like now, watching you do what you love. If I can help in this process, I'll be very happy too."
These words, akin to a confession, didn't cause Foster any change in expression. He simply raised the teacup before him, took a sip, and calmly nodded, saying: "Continue."
"So, I was a bit willful once, not wanting to be left behind."
Lian responded to Foster with an equally calm answer.
Foster finally tensed up...
