"mother" Richard looked at mother, although he had not made up his mind to hurt the king he could not deny that he was thinking about it. "do you want me to return to Avalo, is like I am no longer welcome," Richard did not want to keep anything away from his mother but his thought was not pure.
"of course, you are always welcome, at least I will have someone to eat dinner with," Agatha could tell that her son was refusing to open up to her. She felt disappointed that she could not make her son trust her, and Richard did not miss the disappointment in her gaze.
"that good," Richard nodded his head.
"We are here," the couch man announced. After which he stepped forward and opened the door. Agatha was about to step down when Richard stop her. "wait," Richard said and signal for the coachman to leave first.
