The false moon, resembling a woman's head, swiftly traversed the sky, heading towards the restricted area where the Suffering Monastery sits.
Lorrian did not stay in the clinic's office, but instead alone on the surface of the false moon, contemplating against the howling wind.
"Though clearly aware of the irreconcilable contradiction between Art and myself, he insists on collaborating with this vile clown. Knowing I wouldn't perform with that clown, he purposely comes to seek my opinion.
Pretending ignorance, such a grand change in character… what are you really plotting, William?"
Lorrian pondered this question for a long time,
because he had previously been deeply connected with William, whether materially, spiritually, or through memory intertwining due to the Duke's wager,
