The revelation almost completely ruined Noah's mood. He had never had a great experience with nobles, not to talk of individuals who had experienced the peak of enjoyment and luxury a person could in the Cusk nation.
Even after they had entered the beautiful and spacious carriage he couldn't get his mood up. His emotions felt out of hand, he couldn't explain why he felt that way.
Even finding out that Riveta had been a direct child of the royals had not made that much of an impact.
'Am I going mad,' he joked inwardly even if his aura felt distant and dangerous. He knew the other had noticed it, but he didn't like it anyway.
At that point, he could only hope he would return to normal. And he did.
As the minutes passed his blood cooled and his thoughts became less chaotic. The dark portions of his mind had seen powerful storms until he finally regained his composure.
He hated the past event but felt grateful that he was normal.
