I've been waiting for your return, Lionheart."
The name "Lionheart" stood apart from other names, carrying a weight of significance and secrecy. Dan had been charged with the utmost duty of keeping this name concealed under any circumstances. Yet, here was a stranger, a young girl he had never seen before, addressing him by this very name.
"How did you know my name?" Dan asked, his deep voice filled with a mix of curiosity and caution.
The girl laughed, her amusement evident. "Wahahah! Your attitude amuses me. Why don't you have a seat? Let's have a little chat." She gestured to a mat in front of Dan.
Dan hesitated but eventually sat down on the mat. A small table was positioned between them, with a cup containing a mysterious liquid on it. Although it wasn't poisonous or dangerous, Dan could feel a slight energy emanating from it.