#Chapter22

SILVAN'S POV

"My Lord, it has been a while since you last made your presence known to the world. Inevitably we would receive countless invitations and requests to meet with you," A stern voice stated. "We have to accept some of these, my lord," Laksom, the keeper of the castle and my right hand, stated. He who was serious all of the time had a frustrated look in his eyes.

"I'd been inside the castle for a long time and I'm already starting to get bored," Softly, I said.

"Do you know what happens when I get bored, Laksom?" A short sentence. Yet, it was able to make Laksom...