"Don't talk like that. It sounds like I'm the criminal. Even though I'm just a Weak Girl that you attacked with your magic in the Kingdom of Trules. Until now, this Weak Girl is still waiting for an apology from you. Hopefully, you won't forget that incident, because you can make this Weak Girl sad. " Anastasia was talking about herself and stroked her wrist, which was once frozen by Zach.
"..." Zach was silent and lowered his face.
"Good, it looks like you have remembered that incident. I don't have to bother explaining it to you again." Anastasia stopped stroking her wrist and sat in the chair.
"What do you want?" Zach said in a low voice.
"Nothing. I also do not intend to report your harassment to me earlier to anyone, if you answer one question from me. Please answer honestly, Prince Zach." Anastasia pulled her chair to get closer to the Zach bed.