"What happened?" Queen Delimira questioned as she felt confused as to why Sylvester and Rathagun started laughing after looking like they had a fallout.
Sylvester smiled and turned around to head out of Alfia for good this time, "It's nothing, Queen Delimira, just a few steps forward and a few steps backwards. The usual game of kings and pawns."
Delimira rubbed her head tiredly and fixed her hair. She found the two men so similar in some situations, such as now. Apparently, they both loved acting mysterious. "I don't understand, and it's not my place to care. Pope Sylvester, I came to take you on a tour of Alfia, as planned."
Rathagun looked strangely at his wife, wondering what evil she was planning on his son, "I'm sure Avanss will be enough to show Pope Sylvester around."
