There was a bit of an eerie pause as Sunny stared at himself from behind the mask.
The Lord of Shadows stared. Master Sunless — or rather, Sir Sunless — paled under his menacing gaze.
…Nephis looked at the two of them with a strange expression.
Eventually, it was Cassie who broke the silence.
"Greetings, Lord Shadow. I don't think we had an opportunity to meet in the last few days… please allow me to express gratitude on behalf of Lady Nephis and the Fire Keepers. Your help in the recent battle, while unexpected, was deeply appreciated."
Sunny turned his cold gaze to her.
He remained silent for a few moments, then said evenly:
"There is no reason to thank me... I was just attracted by the smell of slaughter. Who can resist the beautiful fragrance of bloodshed?"
The Fire Keepers seemed more than a little troubled by his strange words. Sunny spared them a glance, then lowered his head slightly.
"Greetings to you as well, Lady Nephis, Lady Cassia."
Then, he looked at himself coldly.
Was now a good time to establish a distinction between the Lord of Shadows and Master Sunless?
It wouldn't hurt...
He asked evenly:
"And who might this be?"
Nephis blinked a couple of times.
She seemed a little puzzled by the situation. Not only did her suitor possess several incarnations, but two of them were even having a conversation right in front of her. More than that... the conversation did not seem especially friendly! frёeweɓηovel.coɱ
Sunny himself was a bit confused about the nature of his peculiar existence, so Nephis must have been positively perplexed.
Her attempts to hide her puzzlement was behind the usual impassive expression... were quite cute.
He smiled behind the mask.
"Oh… this is Master Sunless, an enchanter employed by the Fire Keepers. Sir Sunless, this is Saint Shadow. A Transcendent warrior of great renown, one of the champions of the Sword Army."
Sunny stared at himself some more, then shrugged dismissively.
"An enchanter? Never heard of him. He must not be very good."
Hearing the Lord of Shadow say that, Master Sunless smiled.
His smile was a little forced, though…
He said politely:
"Really? Ah, but I have heard of you."
Nephis was alternating between looking at them with a hint of bafflement in her eyes.
The Lord of Shadow glared silently.
"What did you hear, and from whom?"
Sunny's smile widened a little.
"I think I heard it from Saint Athena? She mentioned that you must be terribly hideous behind that mask."
The Fire Keepers held their breaths. Nephis seemed to have suddenly remembered that conversation and closed her eyes with a subtle wince.
Cassie did not show a reaction, but it looked like she was trying to suppress a laugh.
The Lord of Shadows lingered for a moment, then scoffed.
"That woman certainly does not sound like a handful. She has never seen my face, and yet she sings me praises."
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