Garold wasn't entirely sure how to take that statement. But one thing was certain. He had no right nor ability to refuse, not before King Zelsh and Dean Vloz. Hesitating, Garold bowed. "... Very well. Then allow me to excuse myself."
Seeing her father leave, rather than asking to potentially join, Freele felt a wave of disappointment and slight exhaustion settle in her heart. Luckily, she felt her husband grab her hand, supporting her and her confidence to speak up.
Tranton was also speechless from hearing everything that had been said. Not only was he surprised at how serious they were regarding this youth that Freele had bowed to, but Trantor was even more shocked to learn that his sons had already reached some sort of agreement with both Iron Territory and King Zelsh. That was the greatest news he could ever want to hear!
With Garold gone, Zelsh created a wide-range silent barrier with his ring to encompass the majority of the room.
