"What're you looking at?" Nyx asked as she noticed Amon stare at one of the girls for the sixth time.
Amon immediately turned to look at her and chuckled, "Nothing serious… It's just that I recognise one of these girls. She used to be one of my neighbors in the past."
Nyx's ears perked up with interest as she looked at the girl Amon kept staring at recently.
'Should I ask… but I don't want to overstep my boundaries. Did he like her? Well…. she looks like she'd be really pretty if she just took a good bath.' she thought.
Amon glanced at her and began speaking like he could hear her thoughts.
"She's basically the reason my mother had to sell herself as a slave." he said softly as he recalled his memories and sighed, making Nyx immediately look at him in alarm and worry.
'Then why don't you look angry? Was I right… did he actually like her?'
