Gracelle hesitated for a moment before gathering her courage. "Big Sister… do you not feel the same way? When you see Javier-sama, does your heart not race? Do you not find it hard to breathe?"
Liana smiled softly, shaking her head. "No, I don't."
Gracelle blinked in surprise at Liana's casual answer before mumbling softly, "Is it… because you've been together for so long? Has the feeling… faded?"
The moment those words left her lips, Liana's aura flared with a sudden, quiet intensity. Her face remained as beautiful as ever, but her eyes darkened, holding a depth of emotion that was both fierce and unwavering.
She spoke softly, her voice carrying a weight that silenced the air around them.
"Faded?"
Her gaze locked onto Gracelle, a different kind of smile curling at her lips, possessive and absolute.
