"So, how come you came to me with this?" Lucien asked as he played with the remnant soul in his hand.
Ian scratched his head and replied:
"Well, I was hoping that you would have an explanation for what happened. Besides, I'm sure no one else would believe me," a sigh escaped from his mouth.
Lucien nodded before he spoke:
"Well, to be honest. I'm not sure myself."
"Huh? Even Mr. Lucien doesn't know?"
"Well, it's not like I know everything. And drop the Mr. It just sounds strange. Just call me, Lucien."
Ian subconsciously nodded and agreed. Something that surprised Lucien since he thought the young mage would insist on keeping the formality.
"So, what are your plans for the remnant soul?" He asked.
Ian paused for a second as he thought about it before he answered:
"I think I'll just put it up in the upcoming auction."
"Hmm, how come?" surprised, Lucien asked with a raised brow.
