"Ernest," Anastasia repeated the name. She did not know why but after hearing his name she did not doubt him so much.
But she had learned to be cautious after living with Duchess Anita.
"Can I ask a question?" Anastasia asked. She was almost certain that he was the man that had really saved her.
Ernest looked at her he wondered what question she would have to ask but he still nods her head.
"Why did you give the credit of saving me to the Marchant?" Anastasia asked. She felt that if she asjed him directly he would definitely refuse to admit that he was the one that saved her.
Ernest was shocked, he always felt that she was in a half conscious state and might not not remember what the person who saved her looks like. He did not expect her to recognize him.
"How do you know is me?" Ernest answered her question with a question of his own. He did not want to lie to her so he could only find a way to change the conversation.
