"When will you take me there?" Anastasia asked in a bored voice. She was still in Alaric's hidden realm and was feeding bread to the fishes that were in the small pond.
*Sigh* Alaric, who was sitting under a tree with his eyes closed sighed and said in a helpless voice.
"I already told you we will go there tomorrow. Now, can you stop bothering me so that I can focus on my work?"
"What are you talking about, old man? You're just sleeping there, but you have the nerve to say that you're working," Anastasia said with a sneer on her face.
Alaric's mouth couldn't help but twitch when he heard Anastasia call him an old man.
'She is as old as the world itself, but she's calling me old,' Alaric thought inwardly, feeling like kicking her out of his hidden realm.
Suddenly, Alaric felt a gaze on him and saw Anastasia looking at him with cold eyes. "You're thinking something rude about me, right?"
