"..."
"..."
"….."
As the carriage kept on moving towards the Sylvan Kingdom, a pin-drop silence was inside it.
Reagan shifted in his place as he didn't look up.
Akamir sat on the other side as he kept on glaring at the teddy bear.
Mika sat by his side though she seemed more confused than anyone here.
Akamir let out a sigh as he rubbed his temples in frustration. "Why did you do it?"
Reagan finally looked at the young man. "I told you, didn't I?" he replied. "I can help you—."
"And I said, I don't need it," Akamir cut in his words. "What part of it was not understandable?"
Reagan glared back at Akamir. "What do you know?" he barked. "How can I be sure you won't just die while helping the elves!?"
Akamir frowned his brows. "Why do you care?"
"I care, you stupid boy," he replied, his voice slowly dying down. "I care because you are chosen by my goddess."
Akamir turned silent as he instinctively reached for his earring.
