Sunny went ahead and expressed his real feelings without thinking about the consequences. Which could be quite heartbreaking, one way or the other… but, really, he didn't have much to lose.
Nephis did not react immediately. Her face remained composed and impassive.
After a while, she said evenly:
«It's not.»
Sunny sighed and leaned back.
What was he doing?
Cassie had been right. By keeping his true identity from Nephis, he was being truly unfair. What kind of relationship did he hope to build on the foundation of deceit?
And that was what he was doing — deceiving her.
But… despite that, Cassie had also been wrong. She wanted to avoid a predicament that was merely the result of a larger and entirely unsolvable problem.
Because Sunny simply could not be honest with Nephis. It was impossible, because even if he told her the actual truth, she would forget it a few moments later.
So what if he admitted to being the Lord of Shadows? Compared to the other things he was keeping from her, that detail was all but I insignificant.
She could never know that he had loved her for a long, long time… and that she had loved him. That they had spent years thinking about each other, fighting side by side with each other, and surviving the horrors of the Nightmare Spell together. That they had met when they were young and inexperienced, each spending their tumultuous youth being shaped by the other. That the troubled adults they had grown into were the result of them having met all those years ago, in front of the gates of the Academy.
That she was his person, and he was hers.
These were the things Nephis would never know, and therefore… any relationship Sunny could build with her would inevitably be built on deceit. It would inevitably be unfair.
The only honest thing he could do for Nephis was leave and have no contact with her whatsoever.
But he…
Was unwilling to.
He had made a choice and lost her, but he selfishly wanted to be found by her.
And so, the only thing he could do was lie.
Sunny lingered for a moment, then leaned forward and placed his hand on hers.
Raising his head, he looked into her eyes and asked, his voice even:
«Lady Nephis… will you go on a date with me?»
She met his gaze silently.
Her silence felt quite terrifying… but Sunny couldn't help but notice something.
It was that she made no attempt to pull back her hand.
There was hope.
Eventually, the corners of Neph's mouth curled upward.
«…Alright.»
Sunny blinked.
He couldn't quite process that answer just yet. Failing to hide his surprise, he squeezed her hand lightly.
«Just… just like that?»
Nephis smiled and shrugged.
«Why not? I am… not that experienced in these matters, but we are both adults. We both know what we want. So why not?»
Why did she agree?
Because she wanted to…
Sunny took a deep breath, then let go of her hand and leaned back.
His heart was beating wildly, but he forcefully suppressed his excitement.
He remained silent for a while, looking away, then said neutrally: fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
«Actually, there are a lot of reasons why not.»
He glanced at the untouched food, considered his next words carefully, and looked at her again.
This time, there was no smile on his face.
«Lady Nephis… before we go any further, I must admit something. Actually, I am not an honest person. In fact, I am a habitual liar… I am keeping many things from you, and might never reveal these secrets. This kind and harmless persona of mine is just a facade I wear because it's convenient. In truth, I am not that harmless. I am not very kind, either.»
She stared at him silently for a few moments, then shrugged.
«I know.»
Sunny's eyes widened a little.
«You… know?»
Nephis watched him for a few moments and sighed.
«You are a Master and a veteran of the Southern Campaign. A person like you can't be harmless, really. There was that duel, as well… I figured that you were putting up a front at some point. But I don't mind.»
She looked at him without a smile and added, her voice revealing a hint of vulnerability:
«Actually… I'm not an honest person either, I am keeping many secrets from you, as well. This valiant and noble persona of a selfless hero you see is just a facade I wear because it's convenient. I am neither noble nor a hero. Most of all, I am not selfless at all. In truth, I might be the most selfish person in the world.»
Nephis looked down and added quietly:
«So, I don't mind. As long as you don't.»
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