Esme's POV
Someone began bawling.
"What's that?"
"The true face of Lilin, the youngest Prince of the Deadly Sins."
She had a bit of nostalgia in her tone. At that moment, I remembered that Sanya wasn't just experiencing these brothers with me.
Uncle had said the Malcolms had always found a Blood-Hound wolf to stabilize the brothers, but the inner wolf had always Sanya.
They might change over years, but they were mostly the same with the last Blood-Hound that stabilized them.
"W-Why is he crying? Because of what I said?" I couldn't remember saying anything painful. He also didn't look closely affected by anything, even till I walked out of his room.
"Step away from the door. I'd share my vision with you."
I did as she said, wondering how exactly she'd share her vision. Would we be shifting inside the hallway? My eyes became heavy, and I closed them.
"Open."
