In the middle of a luxurious, two people sat facing each other; one of them had a resting face while the other one was on the verge of exploding out of rage.
The one who was calm was obviously me.
While the one who was about to explode in a fit of rage was…
"Caedrel! How dare you ask to see me as if we're friends? How dare you!" She clicked her tongue. "You're lucky that I didn't ask of you to be killed in front of everyone out there. That's the only thing you deserve."
"Ah… Aelua, can't we just forget about the past and act like nothing ever happened between us? Wouldn't that make things easier on the two of us?"
I wanted to remove her memories about me from her mind. However, she had reached a certain level of strength, and it was complicated for me to manipulate her memories for one simple reason.