"…"
"Did I not say it loud enough? I'm a woman."
Rex folded his arms on the table and reclined back a little, assuming a more relaxed posture.
He seemed nonchalant, as if he hadn't said something outrageous.
High Lord Rashal stared at him uncomfortably long. Trying to read through Rex as the tension choked the office room—even tighter. 'What is he trying to say?' His face remained neutral, but inside, he was frowning. 'No matter where I looked, there was nothing feminine about him. There are realms where the feature of a man is exchanged with a woman, but he's not from that realm.
'No, more importantly, how can he lie?' He fought back the urge to look around—the whiteness. 'This dimension is an extension of the Overseer's power. Not even I can overpower the effect. So how could he—'
It was then that High Lord Rashal realized what Rex was trying to do.
A small smile curled on his lips as he leaned his head against his fingers, amused at this situation.
