"I've come to speak to Young Duchess Willow alone, may I request this?" He started speaking in a firm tone, before getting softer, as he met my eyes. Kara scoffed under her breath but when she saw my stern expression, she took in a deep breath.
"I'll take my leave. Becca remembers, that we're having lunch with my father in two hours." She gently patted my thigh before getting off the floor cushion, and walked out of the guest house, but not without glaring at the Elder dragon, as I told her about the incident.
"It took you a couple of days to find me, and you didn't bother to clean yourself up?" I asked, crossing my arms while staring at his disheveled state. He was still wearing the same outfit from a couple of days ago, his hair was greasy with a couple of dirt specks in it, it was obvious that he hadn't bathed, and I was unsure how he was able to walk through the front gate in this condition.
