Having to think thoroughly about that phrase and what it could mean, Lord Edam has tended to make a joke out of it, although to know if this girl did not like his furs...truly.
"You called him your Nick and that he has more beautiful furs than I. Are you about to deny what you said?" He laughed sarcastically since Naya was only glaring at him despondently.
Naya firmly swallowed a gutful of saliva, raised her brows, and dauntlessly reply to him in a slow but steady voice, "I don't deny it... I was speaking the truth."
Lord Edam immediately sit upright along with her while the girl looked at him with more confidence. He wouldn't have been bothered or thought of bringing the event up, but he hoped Naya would feel sorry and apologize to him, however, this little punk did not but rather...affirmed it again. And that pinched him to the bone.
"Really?!" His gasp came out disbelievingly.