“Alright, alright! Young people, heh.” Duke Frank shook the newspaper in his hand. “Where are you going? The palace?”
“Yes.” I nodded. “We haven’t finished today’s training.”
My parents weren’t surprised that I went out alone and lower back as two. They even invited Aldrich to have dinner.
During this period, my father stated the identical component as Duke Frank, “It appears that I don’t have to ask the palace guards to impose martial law. The air defense alarm has been lifted, hasn’t it?”
My mother smiled kindly and did no longer say anything.
Aldrich and I secretly clenched our fingers under the table, and we noticed the identical message in every other’s eyes: This was the solely time we would never be in a silent fighting again. It did no longer feel good, and the feeling of bein
