"It's time for us to return to the Holy Land. But, before that, tell me what you did over these last few weeks while I was busy teaching Queen Xylena and dealing with other matters." Sylvester sat in a large chair in a workspace assigned to him by the Queen—it was the Queen's office.
And yes, the Queen was stuck to his side like a bee on nectar, following him around everywhere to learn whatever she could.
Despite the Queen cutely munching on some good old fried chicken that Sylvester had made, he maintained a stern expression while interrogating the five students he had taken in. It was time to see if they failed to be worthy of his time or earned themselves a ticket to the highest echelons of power.
"Let's start from the fifth. Rex, what have you done during this time?" he interrogated.
