She subconsciously turned to look at the devastatingly handsome man beside her.
'The Great Elder is his man. If even he can't be trusted, then how could any of his people be worthy of trust?'
'It seems that getting my memories back won't be easy at all.'
Seeing the flash of suspicion in her eyes, his gaze flickered, and he chuckled silently to himself.
'Heh, just like her. Even with amnesia, when she only knows me and has only me to rely on... even when I've been so attentive and dote on her every whim, she still suspects me.'
'Wouldn't it be nice to just keep living like this?'
"What's wrong? Is there something you want to tell me?"
He pretended not to notice her suspicion, reached out to stroke her head, and asked gently.
She quickly came to her senses, suppressed those thoughts, and said glumly, "If even the Great Elder can't cure me, will I never be able to remember my past?"
"Of course not!"
