The Capital was tidying up quickly. Everyone was working and the foundations of the kingdom had been built in no time. The Witches were the busiest race. Their power made things run quickly.
Morgan wasn't in a good mood this morning.
The first reason was that it hurt his eyes to see Thomas wandering around Iris with his mature body, not to mention that the boy sometimes uttered ambiguous words by adding the word 'together' at the end of his sentences. Morgan thought maybe some nerves in the Prince's brain had been severed, making him shameless.
"Iris, would you like to have a drink together?" Thomas' voice was heard from a distance and almost made Morgan destroy his tent. He got up and went straight out and found the couple talking.
If it's eating, Morgan can still tolerate it. But is this drinking?
Did Thomas think they had drinkable wine? Why invite Iris to drink if all you can drink is a glass of water?
