Above the ocean, the waves were turbulent.
The starlit sea at night shimmered with light, with numerous points of light misting in the air.
The Moonlight quickly moved away, and Carlotta looked back, no longer able to see the port or any pursuers.
Was she safe now?
She slowly spoke, "Amelia, when will you go back? It's quite suitable to go back now, but I can only take the Moonlight, otherwise I won't be able to escape."
As she spoke, Carlotta felt a bit lost. She had been by Amelia's side for so long and had grown accustomed to having such a beautiful and understanding girl by her side. Suddenly separating and returning to the state of a lone wolf was naturally very uncomfortable for her.
But there was no other way.
Amelia raised her hand, adjusted the position of the Rose Cross in Carlotta's hand, and let the sword continue to rest on her neck.
Then she said, "I'm not going back."
"Huh?"
Carlotta was stunned, "Not going back means... you're going to flee with me?"
