Hughberlian kept glancing back and forth between Antanas's reactions and the Poet of Great Love's face. She didn't dare let her emotions show, afraid of ruining the wonderful situation Lanchi had created.
But her heart was already surging with waves.
The Poet of Great Love glanced at Hughberlian and met her gaze.
It was as though he were confirming that she had guessed correctly.
Lanchi himself had only figured everything out a short while ago. The three people in Cat Boss's home knew some things about one another, but not everything.
Hughberlian was the second person to figure it all out.
"..."
The corners of Hughberlian's eyes gradually glistened.
She didn't know whether it was surprise, joy, or emotion that she felt most strongly, but in this situation, she ought to remain calm rather than express anything.
Once again, it was Lanchi who had brought her so many wonderful things while she knew nothing about them.
Being cared for by a mother she had dreamed of since childhood but never dared to hope for was something she had thought she could encounter only in dreams.
She had never expected that the thing she believed she would never obtain was truly in her hands, right there in the wooden house of Cat Boss Restaurant in Ikelite.
"Tata, Talia is actually you..."
At this moment, Hughberlian somewhat understood where her happiness lay. She wanted to say so much to Lanchi, return to the Southern Continent and embrace Tata, and tell her all the gratitude in her heart.
Fallen Gentle Land was not miracle magic, but the reality she lived in.
"..."
The Poet of Great Love gently patted Hughberlian's head. After seeing Hughberlian's dream, he felt that she cried far too easily.
She was completely different from how she had sometimes looked