" What do you mean by they'll come to us by themselves?" Magnus asked as he followed Larsen to his room, closing the door behind him as he entered.

Without wasting any more seconds, Larsen began to unbutton his shirt.

" Just sit and wait,"

" I trust whatever decision you make, but we'd have to announce his death to his family today, if not the slave as the killer; I should at least know every detail of these coming enemies, and how are you so sure they're coming?"

Larsen took off his shirt and his belt before turning to him.

" They have some unfinished business and I'm certain...