William sat on the wooden chair in front of Hana.
The room was quiet except for the faint buzzing of the light above them.
He looked cold. Colder than usual. The smile he normally wore around Thalia was nowhere to be seen.
"Did you grow your tail back?" He leaned forward slightly as he asked the question. His voice was low, almost like a whisper.
Hana, who was tied to the chair opposite him, slowly lifted her head.
She looked pale and weak too. Not because anyone had hurt her. She had simply refused to eat ever since being brought here.
Her lips curved into a mocking smile. "So that's your first question?"
William didn't answer. His gaze remained fixed on her.
The silence stretched for several seconds before Hana finally laughed softly.
"Thanks to all the stupid humans like your mother, I didn't just grow back the one that was cut."
A proud smile slowly appeared on her face, "I finally grew all nine tails."
William's expression remained unchanged.
