"Whoever it is, I believe we'll encounter that person sooner or later, perhaps on the night of the New Moon," Yorian responded.
"Does that mean you know who that other person could be?"
"I can only guess," the elf said. "You should sleep now. I have something else to attend to."
"Where are you going?" Oriana asked hastily.
He raised a brow. "Do I need to report everything to you, Your Highness?"
Oriana was taken aback by the sudden shift in Yorian's behavior once more, he seemed volatile with his mood today, prompting her to wonder, 'What's wrong with this elf?'
"Alright, you can leave," she said. "I will call for my master to ask for her help..."
"I told you to sleep," he said coldly. "Do not try to do everything at once. Learn to be patient."
She suddenly found it easier to disobey Arlan than this elf. Why was he so intimidating today?
"Do you want me to cast a sleeping spell on you?" Yorian warned.
