Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190720092525/@comment-38232361-20190919091956

(Sorry for keeping everyone waiting! Left an explanation on the wasteland RP)

Richard flinched at the mention of his promise to her, both because his grandfather knew and because he forgot those words he said to her for a moment.

''....I'll help you out of there, even if I have to spend the next one hundred million million years finding all the treasure in the world for you! I promise!....''

A mix of embarrassment over such a childish promise being known to someone else, and deep, shameful guilt over him being so cruel to Sylvia without even realizing.

"Y-yes sir, I did.....I.....I'm sorry....Sylvia I-"

"It's fine." The entrapped Lilim dismissed, sniffing and wiping away the tears no one will ever see but her. "Just a mistake, right?"

There was so much more she wanted to say, how she felt about him, how much his words hurt, how true they were about her, but instead she cuts him off and remains silent. The half-elf was about to say something when the door at the top of the stairs cracked open to reveal the Jorou-gumo from earlier.

"Excuse me, but one of the tables you are waiting is requesting you. And the meal for Lord Arno just finished. "

Richard groans in dismay before looking to his grandfather.

"I gotta go....I....I'm...."