The thick tension in the atmosphere is torturing my whole existence in this kingdom. The thorns among the three roses of the council are in front of me. Triton, London, Kale, and Chan.
"So you're the one who's training her, Knight Commander?" Kale asked Ares who is fixing his sword to his waist.
"Isn't obvious, Council Member Kale?" he asked in a monotone. His deep blue eyes are immediately searching for mine. I swallowed hard when our eyes finally meet.
"Our Knight Commander is not in his usual mood, I wonder, what happened?" Kale added and still grinning. The way he's speaking is annoying for Ares.
"Kale," London warned him this time to cut his drama.
"Why, brother? I'm not doing anything," he replied while still looking at Ares' dark face.
"Euryale?" Kale caught
