Graceful Descent

[Kauket]

There was silence. The unassuming gaze that fixated onto him for a few minutes, truly testing him. Still retaining the frozen composure, her cheek squished upwards from leaning on it. The disbelief retained, but yet - there was some mild shock. Albert really was telling the truth. His posture has it written all over him.

"...Oh? Just a dream, hm? Or are you afraid of consequences, mm...?"

Her brow raised inquisitively, pondering his reaction, and if this could be played into the long game in the future. It wasn't her first experience of trailing individuals on. But, yet, she pondered, why she would do that? Would it be betrayal to her own ideology? Or would it be an exploration of the potentials of chaos applied?

The thoughts of exploring his own loyalty to the Crown came to mind, pondering what it'll take for him to turn. When would they eventually betray him, she considered. Was he a bad person? Possibly. The life of an operative is a dirty one, and it was not forgotten that he has no remorse in inflicting harm to her and genocide to her people. But, like his desires, it may be just a dream, to corrupt such a fiercely loyal man. But a very distant possibility. The future was never certain. And chaos never abided to the rules.