"What is the meaning of this Zel? What are you trying to do by doing this?" In the big dining hall a mother and son pair were sitting.
Evillene's black eyes stared at her son who was acting out of character all of a sudden.
"I have already cleared my mother point. This is not the right time to attack the dragons," Kruel, who was eating elegantly from his plate, replied without lifting his head up.
"The whole royal family was out of the capital, they were unaware and vulnerable. How wasn't that the best time?" Evillene stood up and her hand slapped the table loudly.
Finally seeing her, that angry Kruel looked up.
"Mother, don't you trust me anymore?" Kruel said.
"The way you are behaving these days is really making me doubt you, my son," Evillene said straightforwardly.
Kruel looked at her as if he didn't know what she was talking about.