Chapter 1207 Such An Idiot
- The impostor's head jerked up, horror rushing across the stolen features like a cracked mirror suddenly shattering. "H-How did you know?"
- Aiden rested an elbow on the table, voice soft, almost bored. "Because people from Esna never call anything a devil."
- The logic landed like a hammer; the fake Aiden sagged, mute, stunned by how quickly the real one had pieced everything together.