It wasn't dark, or light. It wasn't neutral either.
It was something she couldn't explain… something she had experienced for the first time despite being with her for so many lifetimes she needed to monitor her.
"W-What?" Gianna, although she doesn't want to, was forced to let go of Louisanna's shoulder as she couldn't bear the coldness on her skin.
At that time, she felt like she was holding onto a cube of ice.
"What are you talking about?" Gianna asked for the second time as she tried to maintain her composure, but Louisanna only answered her with a smirk.
'Did she know what I did?' she asked at the back of her mind, confused. 'But, how?'
In just a second, Gianna couldn't recognize Louisanna anymore. Her intense stares with anger in her eyes, her cold movements, and her attitude… it wasn't something that Louisanna was capable of doing.