"Ronan."
Ronan turned his head, Kosti looked at him intently, her lips moved but ultimately she simply instructed calmly, "Seize this opportunity well."
Ronan nodded, stepping into the entrance.
As Ronan's figure disappeared, a cold hue suddenly emerged on Kosti's composed face.
She spoke coldly towards the empty corridor's end.
"Is this supposed to be compensation?
Rather, it's like imprisonment… After all, you still don't trust me."
Only Kosti's voice echoed in the dark corridor, with no one responding.
After a moment, Kosti took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Regardless, I will continue to fight for what truly compensates Damien."
Having said that, Kosti walked back the way she came without turning her head, her footsteps echoing alone in the empty corridor.
....
"Click—"
Ronan suddenly found himself entering a cozy and comfortable room.
Soft lighting spread to every corner of the room.
