The emperor shook his head as he side-glanced at his brother, who didn't even care to look. Letting out a deep breath, he glanced at the wizard. The latter was patiently waiting for the emperor to come inside so that they could have a nice talk.
Alastair walked inside in his usual majestic way. Cyrus heaved a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness! Cyrus thought as he closed his eyes for a fraction of a second. I thought August's words had soured his mood. But it seems normal.
Closing the door, he walked inside. The emperor had already made himself comfortable as he took a seat on the couch. He wasn't looking or glancing at anything in particular. The way he was sitting clearly expressed that he was waiting for a quick conversation with the wizard. Since the wizard knew that he couldn't avoi
