Aurelia walked out with a stoic face and saw Alphonse leaning on the wall, lost in his thoughts as the voices coming outside reached him clearly.
And not only him but everyone in the vicinity, watching a house falling apart. He was pondering about it deeply but Aurelia walked up to him, arching a brow at his state.
Snapping her finger before him, she dragged him out from his astounded state. Blinking, he turned, only to find Aurelia tilting her head.
With her hand on her waist, she asked casually, “What? Why are you dazed?”
Inhaling sharply, he looked deeply at her for a few seconds before regaining his mind and sighing, “You’re so… proficient in acting.”
Smirking to call his vague statement a compliment, she chuckled faintly, moving her hand in the air, proud of herself.
“I know.”
