Thea's pov
It was our time for departure, yet surprisingly not a single knight came to say goodbye.
"Isn't this strange?" My lips mumbled.
*Cough
"They must be tired!" Zachary answered.
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"Oh! That's the commander!" My palm waved at him.
He slightly took a glimpse of me and ignored my presence!!
"Did he just walk away even after I waved at him?" My mind was confused.
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"Zachary!" My lips politely uttered his name.
"Yes, my lady!" He bowed his head.
"Alan did something horrible, right?" My question was enough to fade the natural color of his face.
"We should go, my lady!" He dodged the question and headed to the other guards.
***
Upon coming back to the mansion…
My feet stopped in front of Issac's room!
"Missing him?" Alan's devilish voice spoke from behind.
"Uh…No!"
