After the dinner, Drystan and Llewel chose to seat in the living room and drink some refreshments while talking. The servants served the juice and the pastries before they left and vacated the whole area around the living room. They did not want to disturb the father and son.
"Will you be telling me now why you were delayed for over a month before you were able to return?" Llewel's voice was extremely serious which did not leave any place for way of escaping. Drystan looked at his son's stoic face for a few minutes without speaking, he had done so many times before but this was the only time that he had noticed his son's maturity through his eyes.
