Sunday remained where he was, watching the couple of them engage in some conversation that he was not sure about it.
It was strange to him. He rarely found his father, The Elder out in the open. He was mostly cooped up in the office or perhaps burning incense or at other times, making a patrol of the Ilu and trying to find out just how the people where from their own mouths.
It was strange to just see him out here, like this. And for that, Sunday wondered. Just why would they want to have this sort of discussion. Just about now, Maerius's facial muscles tensed up and he cast a glance towards his direction.
