C602 Another Possibility

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Inside the room, Zhao Si and Joan of Arc sat facing each other. Neither of them spoke to the other. The room was filled with silence and awkwardness.

Joan of Arc lowered her head and held her skirt tightly with her hands on her knees. She looked as if she had been found out about the other side of her "self" and felt extremely ashamed.

"ruler?"

Someone had to break the silence