As she explained, the princess massaged her temple. Ever since the 'negotiations' opened it’s been pointlessly going around circles." Ellyn: "Since the Famine, right?" Ellyn smiled awkwardly in response.Īimid: "Hehe- This is how it has been for a while between him and Vigram regarding the ownership of this region. She said while trying to stifle her chuckle. After checking the surroundings, the princess invites Ellyn to take a seat next to her.Īimid: "So what do you think of Finglaneon? Lovely old man, isn't he?" Outside the castle, Aimid, Ellyn, and her guards walk for several minutes in silence towards the relatively empty plaza at the center of the city, ending up on the lone bench. Leaning back against his chair the lord took a deep breath before closing his eyes.įinglaneon: "What are you playing, little princess.?" _ Don't take your eyes off either Aimid or whoever ally she gets. Within whispering distance, he gave the order:įinglaneon: "That is the person that caused all that commotion last night according to the report, right? I want people to inform me of her every move. Finglaneon wasted no time and signaled his guard to come close.
As she left the room, Ellyn could feel his gaze also fall on her, he had done so since she arrived and now it began to bother her, why was he so wary of her? She turned around and met him eye to eye, even at a distance, she could tell how he cautiously observed every movement of her body, as if he was observing a potentially dangerous creature before acting. The piercing man's gaze blazed with quiet fury as it locked itself on who he considered an insolent brat ―Princess Aimid.
Let's go, Ellyn."Īccompanied by the rest of her guard, the princess quickly left Finglaneon behind in his seat. Aimid: "Well, I suppose we are done here for now.
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