But Duke was well aware that he would never fully trust others, especially someone as purpose-driven as Lily.
Lily approached him not out of any sentiment but purely from a perspective of interest.
"We are all members of Black Sail, and naturally, there will be chances to meet again in the future." Duke's tone was gentle, yet carried an unmistakable sense of distance.
A slight dimming appeared in Lily's eyes, but she quickly raised a defiant and alluring smile: "Yes, Lord Duke, when we return to Black Sail, if you ever need assistance, feel free to contact me."
After speaking, she gave Duke a deep glance, as if wanting to etch his image into her mind.
Then, without lingering, she turned and walked towards the door, her deep purple nightgown outlining her graceful silhouette, and her bare feet tread silently on the floor.
