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Cyrus entered the highest tower where Theodore and Cora were seated on their throne.
The moment he had breezed out words from his mouth to brief them of what happened in the wood, Cora waved him quietly by the gesture of her hand. She needed not to be briefed about what happened nor was Theodore needed to be briefed.
"We saw everything," She claimed.
Even Theodore had not been that concerned about what happened or what did not happen. He already knew about the children of Livee as their history foretold, they always find a way to come back and twice as much had he seen since the stone age. The more he killed them, the more another group of the livee will resurface.
For this, what remained a priority to Theodore at this moment was the wooden cup in his hand filled with blood as he drank slowly from it.
