Danial, like a child trailing behind his mother, obediently followed Seiran.
Cheeks painted in pink, as he felt embarrassed due to the attention he received from the onlookers, albeit the satisfaction he got from Seiran's trust.
He was glad that Seiran didn't misunderstand him, or worse, that Seiran scorned him away.
Danial seemed to remember something. He looked behind him and coincidentally saw two strangers standing behind the giant pillar, who appeared to be on the verge of collapsing. His eyes widened as wide as a saucer, and he stopped abruptly.
Seiran didn't notice anything as her mind wandered somewhere. Danial had to tug her hand, pinching it slightly, causing Seiran to snap from her reverie.
She realized that both of them had stopped for no reason. Feeling confused, she glanced at Danial and asked, "What's wrong, Danny?"
Danial gestured his chin toward the pale-looking woman, Sofia, who had difficulty standing straight and barely stabilized her footing.