Chapter 91 A Friendly Chat
- I followed Lilliana further into the gardens to a small rod-iron table with two chairs. Lilliana motioned for me to sit and then sat in the opposite chair.
- “I’m glad we could finally have a chance to talk like this,” Lilliana said. She rested both hands on top of the table.
- I mirrored her for a moment, but it felt unnatural having my hands lifted so high. I lowered them into my lap instead.