Far away from the city of Graena, Estella and others continued to camp.
"Dear, you stay with Avia. I'll return with Azzy." Affea said to him after waiting for about an hour.
"The battle is already over, Affea," Scarlet responded to her, instead, trying to calm her down. "Azrael will be fine. My daughter says that he's the most peerless genius of all the people she had met. With the help of two platinum grade spirits, he would solve it with ease."
"If that's the case, then, why is it taking so long for him to return?" Affea shook her head. She refused to stay there and wait any longer. "What if he was ambushed by my eldest brother or King Ragron, on the way? He isn't even returning my messages."
"Auntie, I think it's best to contact Ramiel Crescent." Estella voiced her opinion, bringing a trace of a surprise to Affea's face. She wondered whether this girl knew about Azzy's relation to the Crescent clan.
