A bitter chuckle left Enzo's lips. "Are you done?" he asked flatly.
"Yes."
"Good. My answer remains the same."
Vincent studied him for a long moment before nodding. "If you insist, then. I just don't want to feel guilty if anything happens to her… since I was the reason Lord Damien found out about her in the first place."
"Like I said, nothing will happen to her. That's the end of this discussion. I have somewhere important to be."
Vincent gave one final nod before bowing his head. "Very well, my liege." He reached for the door handle, pausing briefly before adding, "I really hope you think about this properly."
With that, he pushed the door open and stepped out, shutting it behind him.
Enzo watched through the windshield as Vincent walked away, and as soon as he disappeared out of sight, his fingers gripped the steering wheel before slamming his head down on it in frustration.
