"I asked for your help, my lord?" Mich did a double take on the question and sweat dropped at the unfortunate situation.
Hisha masked his shock with a raise of his brow and pulled on an empty chair. "While on my way here, I met up with some disturbances."
Mich leaned on the wall, thinking through what could be the cause.
"It would seem you had some issues you had been facing all on your own for some time now."
Mich's eyes doubled in size, finally coming to terms with what he meant. "You encountered 'it'?"
"It was fun." Hisha blurted out, chuckling at the experience.
Even though he had lost the body of the mastermind, it was fun to duel a Vandrik with no self-control and establish the fact that he was still superior.
"Fun," Mich repeated and gave a nervous chuckle.
Soon after, there was silence once again, they shifted glances everywhere apart from each other, none wanting to speak on the main issue–why there was a mixup in the information they both received.
