"…"
"What's wrong, Red Sun, you seem interested in the puppet he just called out," said the Lord of Lords.
"A bit… but… never mind, it's not possible," the Red Sun said as he leaned back on his chair and he drank another sip from his drink.
"Now I'm more interested in your thoughts," said the Wisest Sun.
"The puppet… he is controlling, it's similar to something I made in my younger years when we were competing for the creation of a tower."
"Oh, the Tower Creation competition, that brings back some old memories…" the Lord of Lords smiled.
"Yeah, since you won," the Red sun snorted, "Not good memories for me though," he said.
"It's okay, that was a long time ago, we didn't know much back then," said the Lord of Lords.
"Indeed, sadly I couldn't join in on the fun back then," the Wisest Sun smiled.
"Well, thankfully you didn't, otherwise even I wouldn't be able to win it then," the Lord of Lords replied casually.
