Redsand Canyon Give your heart and soul to me

Wicked. Oh? This was a new term... or in other words, something she had never been called before. Though, it seemed to be a form of good will, so she had no reason to be taken aback, regardless of how odd the terminology was.

Simply, Alstroemeria offered a gentle nod of thanks, accompanied by a small, sincere smile. I spoke what I felt was truth to hear. Nothing special, as she often decided.

The imperator mentioned you had an interest in healing. Is this true? Surely, if it came from the man's lips, it would be true. But here and now, she wished to hear it from Paeon herself.