Before Silver could finish his cry, Shiayar covered his mouth tightly.
"Shh, at times like this, we must remain silent."
As for losing face, let it be...
It's already been over five hundred years, everything that should or shouldn't be seen has been seen.
After all, it's losing face in front of my own girl, not a loss.
...
On the other side, listening to Enola's gratitude.
There was a trace of helplessness in Augutina's eyes.
Augutina could clearly tell that these words were not sarcastic, but rather the heartfelt thanks of the blonde girl before her.
Enola is truly worried that Shiayar might fall into the chains of hatred and be unable to extricate himself, she worries about their future.
Ye Yi too is genuinely pained that Shiayar was slumbering in the Abyssal Depths for hundreds of years, unattended.
If not out of true concern, what woman would allow another woman to care for her lover, to clean his body?
