Trish quickly turned around, and he was stunned to see the figure behind him.
“Lu-Lucas?” He stiffened in his place for a few seconds. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing right now. A man with navy hair and eyes and a face that was very familiar to him.
“You… are you really Lucas?” Trish asked without blinking. Instead of answering his question, Lucas repeated the question he had just asked.
“What are you doing here?” Lucas had a displeased look on his face, while Trish was still looking at the man with blank eyes. He needed time to truly believe that the person in front of him was Lucas.
“I-I… what do you think it is? Of course, because I’m already dead,” he answered after a while. But the next second, he was shocked because Lucas suddenly grabbed his collar.
“I told you not to leave the king! Bastard!” Lucas exclaimed angrily.
Trish stared intently at his old friend’s face and then smiled.
