Xavier told everything to Lyra, who listened to him attentively.
"You don't have to believe me, and I know everything sounds ridiculous, but it's the truth."
"I believe you." Lyra sniffed as he wiped her tears.
"You do?" Xavier raised a brow. If it was him in her stead, he would have never believed such a story.
Lyra's ears flapped up and down as she pointed her finger at the fragment of Astrea in the corner.
"Bull had this too."
"Oh! So you have seen it too. But still, You shouldn't just believe anyone like that, you know? You can trust me, but not everyone is like me in this world," Xavier nodded to himself as he gave advice to Lyra.
"Bull always kept it in his room and never allowed anyone to enter inside. Except for me." She smiled as she reminisced about her past.
"Well, not that everything is settled between us, we should celebrate with a nice meal. But first…" Xavier inspected Lyra with his eyes. "Change your clothes. These are too short for you."
