'Huh?'
Akamir thought, looking around.
'W-what was that?'
The glitch came and was gone before he could even understand.
Looking at the elf, Akamir was sure he wasn't hallucinating as he also had a bewildered look on his face.
"What did you do?" Lucien asked, glaring at Akamir. "What trick—."
"It wasn't him." Caldron said, eyeing Akamir thoroughly. "It was something else."
Lucien still glared at him like he didn't hear the elf.
"Kill him immediately!"
Akamir let out a sigh as he rubbed the back of his neck. 'The elf doesn't seem to like Lucien.'
The look that he was giving said it all.
Caldron wasn't doing it with his own will but was forced to stay with him.
The elf sighed as he walked to the centre of the room.
"Asher Leon Vyavan." He said, his voice booming within the entire throne room. "I heard a lot about you."
Akamir jerked his hand that was holding the sword. "I wish I could say the same for you."
