Inside the Dining Room…
Veronica saw Henry leave with strong strides as her eyes reflected a fascinating glint.
'He definitely isn't a simply human. That willpower and strength he has is okayish but he's eyes… they are something entirely else. It was as if they could see through me and tell who I am.'
"Madam"
"Hmm" Veronica replied while sipping her tea, "What do you think about the boy?"
"He's dangerous."
"That's easy to see but I wanted a deeper answer."
"Hmm… He acts casually and sometimes behaves in both vulgarity and respect but I believe he's only clouding his real expression behind those false ones."
"That's what I think too but…"
Olenna looked down at her mistress with curiosity, "Hmm?"
Veronica shook her head, "No… it's nothing. Maybe just a false glimmer I think. But I think he has a strange aura around him, don't you think so?"
"Regardless madam, I believe we should leave this place as soon as possible."
"Why? This place is quite fine to my liking."
