306. Nina
Noah wasn't exactly what was called a sociable person.
His only real interest was his personal power which generally occupied all his thoughts.
Yet, that didn't mean that he was completely detached from the usual human emotions, he still felt them but he had far more important things to do.
The truth was that he pitied the woman a bit.
'Born in a prison, forced to fight for her country, life here mustn't be easy.'
He understood her situation because he had lived a similar one too.
'She also reminds me of June, their appearance is totally different though.'
Seeing her battle outfit and her spontaneous answers, Noah couldn't help but think about that wild girl with whom he had shared his life in the academy.
Her image unconsciously appeared in his mind, her long silver hair casually laying on her white skin were a memory that gave him some peaceful sensations.