Even when broken, she talks like she is building herself back up, piece by piece. No trace of fear, just fire.
Her laughter rang lightly as she added, "So do not underestimate me just because I'm sitting down. My brain's busy working overtime."
Arthur almost smiled. Almost. Instead, he folded his arms, concealing the warmth stirring in his chest. "I see… so you already know more than I thought."
But inside, his thoughts betrayed him: She makes me want to believe in her. Every time she speaks like that, I forget the impossibility of it all.
"Smart girl," Arthur said, this time without a trace of hesitation. The praise slipped out naturally, and though his tone was calm, it carried the weight of sincerity. "Here is our training routine for today."
Nnenna straightened instantly, adjusting in her chair so she could focus fully. He does not waste words. If he's about to teach, I need to catch everything. She thought.
