[Bonus chappy thanks to Mr. Ham <3 (4/6)
Clarence sat in silence, feeling the weight of the world on his shoulders.
The reality was that the Dream Pavilion was just one of many, and the only reason their numbers were so few was because there was no one else among the humans worthy of joining… well, aside from that old witch of the Cult and…
Clarence's mind landed on Leonel once again. He had forgotten just how many times he had thought of this young man in the last few weeks. But now it seemed that it was nothing more than a foolish dream of his.
A single year?
He laughed bitterly. He knew they were doing it on purpose. It was a slap to their faces that the mighty Dream Pavilion had such a stain on their record, it was just that they didn't have any other formal rules of kicking a Pavilion out of the structured Alliance… until King's death gave them the excuse they needed.