Her anger.

Moon God dipped his brush in the dark ink. He had a cold expression on his face as Lily was sitting in front of him while helping him to practice his writing skills.

No matter how cold he acted with her, she was still sitting there with a smile on her face.

"Y o u... d o... n o t... n e e d... t o... d o... t h i s."

He stopped writing and glanced at her.

Lily looked at him feeling the coldness in his voice.

"I t... i s ... a n.. h o n o u r... t o... s e r v e... y o u.

P l e a s e... d o... n o t... m i n d... m e."

She scanned the paper and smiled.

"Y o u r... w r i t i n g ... i s... r e a l l y .... b e a u t i f u l.

I .... h a v e... n e v e r... s e e n... s o m e o n e... w i t h... s u c h.... g o o d.... h a n d... w r i t i n g."

"I ... a m... d o n e."

Moon God coldly told her but as he lifted his head he saw the reflection of San disappearing in the door.

He wondered if she heard everything and what she heard.