"Lately," Charlotte said, "when Edward died… the dam finally broke. Another personality was born from all those bottled-up desires."
Alex's expression turned grim. "Which is you."
Charlotte smiled. "Correct. That is me."
Alex's gaze hardened. "Then answer me this—why were you trying to dominate my mind?"
Charlotte tilted her head. "Like I said before, I wanted to peek inside. To find out some of your secrets… and also to show you something."
Alex sighed. 'So that's why she's called the disaster birthed by the royal family, huh…'
His system's voice echoed in his mind.
[ Looks like it, Host. Even if you weren't involved, with the way things were going, Charlotte would've developed this separate personality anyway. And she would likely have wiped out her brothers and anyone who got in her way. ]
'Thanks for defending me,' Alex thought dryly. 'Still doesn't feel great knowing I just sped up the process.'
[ That's just how it is, Host. ]
