Voice: "Until when will you stop crawling?"
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His father was way too happy to see Shiven was serious and curious to know more this time,
"I will explain to you in my study room"
Lord Loite remarks they find their way out of the garden. Shiven could not comprehend how joyous he was, he had thought his father will punish him or rejected him likewise but all he could see was his father talking to him as if he did not rebel against him.
He was way too calm and all his burden fades away like a dying candle.
Lord Loite sat majestically on the single couch in his room and pointed to the couch adjacent to it for shiven to sit, willfully, shiven yields smiling inwardly over his father's good gesture. it as if heaven granted his willing wish.
