Nina sucked in a sharp breath. She looked extremely unwilling to answer that question.
Unfortunately for her, Primrose showed no sign of backing down. Her eyes remained fixed on Nina, silently waiting.
In the end, Nina gave in. "Do you know anything about the fifteen Gods who suddenly vanished within a single week?"
Primrose had expected the conversation to head in that direction, so she wasn't particularly surprised. "Yes," she replied. "I know about them."
Nina hesitated for a moment before speaking again. "My family... might be descendants of the priest who once guarded the temple of Nythar, the God of Dreams."
Primrose narrowed her eyes slightly. "He still exists, doesn't he? He doesn't have many temples, but I remember seeing one dedicated to him in the Vellmoria Empire."
