"I had no idea the great Zavren would fall into a hole that any sane person would see," Zekel spoke as he laughed mockingly at Zavren, who was sitting with his legs crossed as he was still reading the book calmly. They were in Zavren's room.
Zekel had come in claiming that he had something important to tell him, only to end up staying here mocking him as he kept repeating the incident like a little child constantly asking their parents to buy them biscuits.
"Tell me, why are you so focused on that book? If I am not mistaken, I had seen you with that book in different colours for the past week. What is so intriguing that the great Zavren cannot get his hands away? And I definitely know that is not a story; this must be a historical something… I don't know."
He spoke as Zavren ignored him. He just continued reading as Zekel continued, not minding if he was listening or not.
"You are even forgetting your brother is in here waiting for you so we could discuss the important matter."
