Aberon, who had been shoved out of the room, figuratively, paced around his room. His senses spread across the entire palace, waiting for Astaroth to come out of the room.
He wasn't sure that letting the kid with Aravelle was even remotely a good idea, and he hated every second that passed more than the last.
"What if the boy insults him? Or worse, pops off at him and attacks him? Will his powers as an Abnormal bring him back? Or will the powers of the progenitor erase him permanently? By the Star Lady's grace, Astaroth, please be smart enough to keep respectful…"
Further down in the palace, inside the throne room, Phoenix was busy discussing with the officers. She was worried about why Astaroth had never shown up and had already checked her friend's list to see what he was up to.
His tag showed online, but his location and status were greyed out.
'What did he land himself into this time?' she sighed internally.
