Llewel gave a smile as he leaned on his seat. He was smiling but his aura was cold. Amedee frowned at the audacity of these people. They already knew what had happened to Dreigh and yet they still feign ignorance.
"He is doing fine," Llewel coolly answered. He had already shed all trust and cordiality with these people. He will no longer show them any form of respect. They were already his enemies.
The heads who were anticipating for an outburst were not pleased with the answer. They wanted to provoke Llewel so they did not stop and instead continued with the topic. "We heard that he is very talented with magic like you," one of the heads once again started.
