Chapter 218 Innas Story 1 (2/2)

Raghnall raised an eyebrow in confusion but he still followed.

”Earth. Okay. Earth. As I said, I just wanted to know about your life on… Earth. And I'm especially curious about how you were as a child. Were you always like this ever since then?”

Inna narrowed her eyes at him as she clarified one thing.

”What do you mean by 'this'?”

Finding her question ridiculous, Raghnall gave her a flat look as he quipped.

”By 'this,' I meant you and your craziness. I can only imagine the number of enemies you've accumulated over the years if you were the same crazy animal back when you were just a child.”

Inna rolled her eyes at him before chuckling.

”Well, sorry to disappoint you, little ragdoll. I'm wasn't a crazy animal when I was a kid. On the contrary, I was quite a shy, gentle, and cute little doll. I wa--”

Raghnall's loud snort of disbelief cut Inna off.

”You? Shy? Gentle? Are you sure?”

Inna pulled a face at him and before Raghnall could react, she slapped his arm playfully.

”Do you want to know or not?! Because it seems to me that you're not interested, seeing that you're doubting everything I say.”

While he caressed his slightly throbbing arm, Raghnall chuckled lightly before he conceded.

”Okay, okay. I'll stop with the commentaries. So please, continue.”

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Inna shot him a warning glare, daring him to cut her off again, as she resumed.

”As I've said, I was a shy, gentle, and cute little doll. And I do have to admit that I am incredibly different from how I was before, save for the… cute part.”

Raghnall snickered and was about to comment something when Inna gave him a warning glare that made him instantly stop and straighten up.

Then, she continued on.

”Anyways, yeah, I was a timid child, okay? That's mainly because in my whole childhood, I've always been by myself so I never got used to people being around me.”

Raghnall didn't expect this kind of story so he could help himself and asked a question.

”You're all alone? Your whole childhood? What about your parents? Were they not there with you?”

Inna was planning to end her little story session there and to change the topic because she felt as though he'll see her as strange if she were to continue on. But for some reason, she wanted to tell him more.

Well actually, she just wanted to tell someone, anyone, of her story.

Maybe it's because she's starting to become afraid of the fact that no one else would ever know the real old 'her' for the rest of her life in this new world?

And that maybe she's afraid that if she were to die in this new world, no one would ever know her as Inna Lovenhart but instead would just see her as Ingrid Lidden?

Or maybe it's the alcohol still affecting her reasoning again?

She didn't know the real reason behind the feeling she felt but nevertheless, she felt like talking more about herself even though she knew that she should stop.

So, with a deep breath, she decided to end her internal battle as she chose to follow what she felt.