Satan watches her tuck the stand of hair behind her ear with a small smile.
"I wouldn't say you lied to me. After all, you are Zelda, are you not? Besides, I did encourage you to come up with a pseudonym if you weren't comfortable sharing your real name. You could have told me your name was Hilda and I'd have been none the wiser. Instead, you chose to be honest." Honesty that Satan appreciates.
He tilts his head a bit, his expression a mixture of curiosity and thoughtfulness, reminiscent of a cat. "Just because you didn't introduce yourself as a princess doesn't mean you lied. At worst, it's a lie of omission, but I didn't need to know you were a princess to appreciate you for who you are."
Leaning his cheek against a propped up hand, he watches her intently. "What else is on your mind?" His question is uttered softly, an invitation to talk about her concerns about the pact or about anything else that might be on her mind.
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"I wouldn't say you lied to me. After all, you are Zelda, are you not? Besides, I did encourage you to come up with a pseudonym if you weren't comfortable sharing your real name. You could have told me your name was Hilda and I'd have been none the wiser. Instead, you chose to be honest." Honesty that Satan appreciates.
He tilts his head a bit, his expression a mixture of curiosity and thoughtfulness, reminiscent of a cat. "Just because you didn't introduce yourself as a princess doesn't mean you lied. At worst, it's a lie of omission, but I didn't need to know you were a princess to appreciate you for who you are."
Leaning his cheek against a propped up hand, he watches her intently. "What else is on your mind?" His question is uttered softly, an invitation to talk about her concerns about the pact or about anything else that might be on her mind.