Snow walked into the tea shop and sat opposite him while Rowana reluctantly went to prepare the tea, though she peeked at them, hoping nothing happened.
"Your soldiers stopped following me a good while ago. I guessed you would be visiting soon," Snow crossed his arms.
"You didn't kill her." Godfrey's statement made Snow silent as his eyes grew wide.
"There's only one way you can be so sure. S-She's alive!" He gasped.
Godfrey gave a calm nod. "She is." He trusted Snow and that was something incredibly rare for the current him but the reason was because it had been proven that Snow wasn't a clone.
If he was, Cain would have made sure Isolde never got to know his secret. Cain was smart, Godfrey had to admit.
That self-proclaimed god spared Snow because he wanted to use him as a distraction. It was either they both fought to the death or their growing bond would shatter and it did.
