Chapitre 1295: No One Knows

While Nephis was pretending to sleep, Sunny moved to the stern of the ketch and looked at Ananke, who seemed to have paid no attention to their conversation. 

Sensing his attention, however, she turned slightly and asked:

"Yes, my Lord?"

He hesitated for a few moments. 

"I… wanted to ask you about Weaver."

The old woman smiled slightly, as if uplifted by his question. 

"What would you like to know?"

Sunny remained silent for a moment. What didn't he want to know? Daemons were surrounded by mystery, and while he slowly accumulated a lot of knowledge about them — much more knowledge than an average human in the ancient times of the Dream Realm had, most likely — there were still wide gaps in it.