Feeling the strange cold assault his body. Dohel stood rooted to the spot for some time when Kylyra's voice suddenly snapped him back to his senses.
"Stop standing around dumbly and do your job. If you have so much energy to spare why don't you join Larut and help keep an eye out."
"Ah but... I'm supposed to be the leader, I shouldn't be doing grunt work like this."
Larut laughed silently at the dumb look on their prestigious leader's face as Dohel tried to put up even more of a protest. However, Kylyra wasn't having it this time. She felt irritated as she was not only rejected by a guy she didn't even like but flat out ignored, and the only reason she had even done that was that their dumbass leader had made her do it.
Then there was the uncomfortable feeling she got back at the city's gate. Seeing the one responsible for her misery look so cheerful like he was having fun. She didn't miss the opportunity to get back at him.
