"What? The Progenitor? Now? Are you sure, Sire?" Michael got really worked up after hearing that.
But Dreamer just nodded. "Yeah. It's high time now. And I wanna see something else as well."
"Something else?" Michael asked.
"Yes. Let's just go." Dreamer urged Michael to start walking. He was asking too many questions.
"I don't mind going, Sire. But… What about him?" Michael pointed his finger at the stairs.
Dreamer looked there and found the drunkard, rolling on one of the steps.
'What kind of alcohol does he drink?' Dreamer shook his head.
"Liberi!" He called out.
Liberi instantly came out from one of the rooms. "Yes, my lord?"
"Take this guy and make him sober. I will talk to him later. Don't give him alcohol till then." Dreamer ordered.
Liberi bowed and fetched the drunk man on his back.
Dreamer sighed. "Let's go now, Michael. Too much time wasted."
"As you wish." Michael obediently followed behind.
