His voice thundered the house and Zenith was forcefully awakened.
"The hell!" he whispered and scratched his head. After his eyes adjusted in his surroundings he remembered something.
'It's Nancy's birthday today. This is our chance to persuade Dancel once more.' He grinned.
He didn't address Darcel as uncle anymore. During these past six months, Darcel always looked at him with disgusts and always snubbed him. At first, he thought that maybe they'll just make out after a week or so. But instead of fixing their relationship slowly, it shattered completely.
Now he was a hundred percent sure that Darcel wanted Nancy to stay here for the rest of her life.
He tried warning Nancy but she always said that he trusted Darcel deeply. He was like a father to her. Zenith couldn't do anything to it and instead, he always tempted her to explore outside until she was now completely enamored to the thought of going outside sans explore the vast continent.
