"Luna, you don't have to be afraid."
Kian Sterling looked at her panicked expression, feeling a soft pang in his heart. His tone became much gentler. "I'm not trying to pry into your secrets, I just..."
He paused, as if searching carefully for the right words. "I just want to know more about you, to step into your heart. If you trust me, tell me your real identity. I swear I will never reveal it to a third person."
"Of course, I also want to know about that treasure on you— the one that lets you conjure items at will."
Kian Sterling didn't know it was a system. He simply thought it was some kind of artifact from a higher world.
Luna's heart was surging like a stormy sea— she hadn't expected Kian Sterling to guess this far.
Even if she was willing to tell him her secret about coming from the apocalypse,
The existence of the system was absolutely something she could never divulge.
Otherwise, she'd be instantly wiped out by the system.
