Enzo POV
Last-minute arrangements were made as we ate. Fortunately, my mother did not show up while we ate, most likely too early for her anyway. She was one who liked to sleep late. Later than I would, training was always so very early in the morning, and that made us always up early. I don’t hold it against anyone who has the chance to stay in bed later than me. Not that I can sleep past the sun rising, if the sun is in the sky, I have overslept, and according to my dad, I am wasting good daylight and the kingdom does not run itself.
My dad walked in and joined us at the table, he chatted to Malcolm and me about the pending trip and to keep him informed of what was going on. He, for the first time, showed some concern for the people of the village. I was not sure if before he was hidin
