Upon hearing what Jason had said, Daphne couldn't help throw him a piercing gaze.
It was already astonishing that Jason could manage to keep himself up on his feet
, but from the looks of it, he was also trying to put on a facade.
His acting thought was important to show that he was not a pushover, but it made the fine lines appearing on his face even more apparent as it took every ounce of his energy to keep standing.
The struggle between his body that was sending red signals to his brain, that it couldn't keep up anymore and his mind and willpower that made his body obey his commands was quite visible. Nevertheless, the words he said made sense.
Since the Great Argos war, more than 8 months had passed, and the big clans and sects had changed substantially.
