บท 163: DRAGGED IN BY THE SCENT

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: ALCOHOL ~ HOLY MOLLY]

"I heard Kitanna is now the queen of Morado; she got married to that White Lord...Nix? Yes, Nix," Panha reported, throwing up a small fluffy white piece. When she didn't receive any response, she dropped the item she was throwing and looked at the person she was talking to.

"Really?" She let out an exasperated sigh. "Khelan, what are you doing here? You wake up every morning just to scribble on your parchment. Do you not want to seek revenge for your mother?" Panha asked, pushing Khelan's shoulder roughly.

Khelan looked up at the young woman who had been pestering him to get revenge on his mother. "We have had this discussion before. I have no interest in whatever you are plotting. How many more lives do you wish to see lost before you get your senses back?" He queried, glaring at the young woman.