He remains quiet for a long while, simply staring at me. As always, his thoughts remain a complete mystery to me behind those icy eyes of his. I can barely keep looking him in the eye, and I'm well aware that's only because he tolerates it. I can feel the stares of the others, Benedict and Swithin behind me, Cata and Bart at the doorway.
"...Alright."
Alright? That's it? I don't know what I expected, but certainly not for him to agree to my madness so casually. I feel like a child with her parent agreeing to her tantrum. As usual, he's not displaying any emotion that could cue me in either. I exchange a quick glance with Bart and Cata behind him, but they seem just as confused.
"You can get your revenge," he resumes. "I have no compassion for those who harmed my daughter. My only requ
