"How long do you plan to follow me?" Morax asked without turning around. "If you want to talk, we can talk after my meeting with your Headmaster."
Charles stepped out from behind the tree, understanding how pointless it was to continue hiding after he'd already been discovered.
Both of them could sense each other, for they were touched by the void.
"Why are you here?" Charles asked.
"Why ask a question you already know the answer to?" Morax replied. "I came here to pick up Diona."
"You shouldn't have sent her here," Charles added.
A chuckle escaped Morax's lips before turning around to face the young man, whom he found glaring at him.
"Sooner or later, you will meet your brothers and sisters," Morax stated. "Since that's the case, what's wrong with letting Diona meet you now? Besides, she had grown complacent as of late. This little lesson will surely remind her that there are many things she can but shouldn't do."
