Cassarae frowned when she heard Sylas' words. She didn't expect that he would be returning so soon, but it seemed that it would be inevitable.
"What's with that look?" Sylas asked, observing her face curiously.
Cassarae snorted. "Don't be so full of yourself. I'm worried about that little munchkin. Your antics are going to put her in trouble."
The little munchkin she was referring to was, of course, Sylas' little sister.
Sylas didn't reply immediately, but before he could, Cassarae sighed and apologized.
"Forget I said that. Hurry up and go before anything bad happens."
This was clearly a very difficult situation. She didn't want her current hatred of Sylas to influence her to say anything worse than that. She wasn't exactly the best at controlling her mouth.
"When is your next spawn coming? Soon, right?"