But Celeste still needs to know the truth. She lifted her gaze toward him, but before she was able to speak, Sylvarin's deep voice rose beside her.
"What do you think of this view?" he asked calmly.
Following his gaze, she looked toward the setting sun painting the horizon into a beautiful golden color.
"It's beautiful," she answered softly.
"Now thinking about it, I barely had any time in the past to appreciate the beauty of the sunset."
Before transmigrating, she had spent most of her time helping her brother manage the company while struggling with her schoolwork. After arriving in this world, she was busy searching for her mother and identifying why she transmigrated (and why the system chose her). Throughout all that time, she had never allowed herself a moment of peace—to just relax and watch the sunset in silence.
