"Lord Astrologer, please have some tea! We did have quite a lot of tea leaves at home, and they are stored in a nearby manor. Unfortunately, the manor was destroyed, and these are all we have left. Please kindly make do with them."
Edward sat on the sofa and pushed a cup of tea toward the astrologer. He swept the dust off his shoulders. Even though Blackmoon Castle did not collapse from the battle, there were numerous cracks in the walls and ceiling. Dust would fall from the cracks even if there were a slight violent fluctuation.
The astrologer did not drink because he was distracted by a few tea leaves floating in the teacup and the rising clouds. Instead, he said in a hushed tone, "I have not seen you in more than ten years. You were a small child when I visited the Saint Laurent family! I recall the Saint Laurent family wanting to train you as their future heir. Why did you leave?"
