Find the heavenly Book

“I know. But you did change. How should I address you? With this new name or with the old one?” Evanora asked Dankein, her gaze lingering over his face longer than the usual trying to search his expressions.

“By the way, I prefer the old one.” She answered her question and chuckled.

“But I am not the same.” Dankein forced the words reminiscing the old version of his being that he had let go a long time ago. It had been centuries now.

“Yes, you are, Valor.” She interjected and saw his expressions getting paled. The witch. Dankein reminded himself of her true character. She liked to poke always. She was still doing the same. But his priorities never changed and reading her face, Dankein understood that neither did hers.