"Why are you following me?" Arabel asked, stopping and turning with a slight annoyance to the black—haired girl who was silently following her. "I told you that I will discuss your proposal with my husband, and we will think about it before we give an answer."
Darkia just smiled back, not saying a word.
"Don't you have anything else to do?" Arabel continued.
"Well, yes," Darkia replied bluntly and added, "As you know, for the most part, others do everything for me."
"Tsch!" — Arabel clicked her tongue, remembering exactly how the Dark System works.
"I know where you're going, and I want to join you," Darkia said.
Arabel was getting very annoyed that Darkia knew everything about her. She really wanted to refuse her and ask Darkia not to follow her, but considering that Darkia was aware of her movements, there was a possibility that wherever she went, Darkia's people could be everywhere.
