"So, Maya... I have a couple of questions." Kuzon started as he sat opposite her.
It was late, and the two of them were currently seated on a small mountain. A campfire was going between the both of them, keeping them warm. However, the fire wasn't large enough to block the view they had of each other.
In this situation, the both of them travelling all alone, they had sat in silence until Kuzon finally raised a topic.
And that was because of one feeling that had been gnawing at him for some time now.
'Did I make the wrong choice?'
The reason for this worry stemmed from the fact that he currently had no real direction as regards his mission.
'Was I supposed to get the approval of the Midas Emperor? If so, then I've failed woefully.'
After killing the 9th Prince, he knew that he had only succeeded in pissing a lot of people off, including the guy's father.
Such a man wasn't going to be willing to cooperate.
