"Yeah?"

Byron saw that she had something to say, but he noticed that she was still a little hesitant. So, he did not force her and just looked at her quietly.

The gentler he was, the guiltier Rosalie felt. That was when she was more resolute than ever but unsure how to tell him.

After some deliberation, she cautiously raised her eyes to meet his. "Lucian and Nox, what do you think of them?"

Byron's eyes darkened slightly, and his face was solemn. "I like them very much from the first moment