"So, one of the Singularity of Chaos' subordinates showed up not because of you, but on their own?"
In his study, Ragan looked at Elina with a deep frown.
Sitting across from him, Elina gave a small nod and replied honestly, "Yes, Father. I really don't know anything about it. Like I said, I have no connection at all with the Singularity of Chaos. Even now, I have no idea why he's protecting me."
Truthfully, she still didn't know what the Singularity of Chaos wanted. They had never met, never spoken, and never even exchanged a glance.
Ragan fell silent for a moment but didn't push her any further.
If anyone in this world knew Elina best, it was him—without a doubt.
He had been there from the moment she was born, watching her grow up right before his eyes.
Still, part of him hoped she was lying—for the sake of the Empire, to somehow create a connection with the Singularity of Chaos.
But it seemed that was just wishful thinking.
