Everyone ate silently at first, though whatever it was they wanted to say with words, they said with their eyes and in their minds. Cassandra, in particular, couldn't just stop staring daggers at Aria, who was blissfully unaware of her hostility. However, that silence didn't last for long when Nikolaus broke it with a fake cough."Oh, pardon me, I just wanted to ask Sylvain here a question." He revealed, turning his gaze to me. "So, old friend, what have you been up to these past two centuries?"I dropped the glass of wine in my hands, staring at nothing in particular. I noticed everyone glancing at me, anticipating my response.Eventually, I faked a smile and raised my head, straightening my posture to look Nikolaus directly in the eyes."Thriving. I've been thriving, Nikolaus." I responded, my tone laced with enough sarcasm to make the Dark Ages look bright in comparison. It seemed everyone was finally taking note of the tension between Nikolaus and me, but none of them dared spe
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