Servyn looked upon them from his seat and both Cesarean and Korden awaited his important message that had made him look so dangerously serious at this moment.
On their separate seats beside him, Cesarean asked. "What's the matter?"
And by the side, Korden nodded with approval to Cesar's question.
He was quiet for a while and his gaze immediately landed on Ottilia who was caught of guard. Her heart nearly jumped off it's ribcage upon his stern eyes on her.
She blink innocently as though asking him what the problem was?
Servyn spoke to the Witch. "When do you plan to start searching?"
Ottilia discreetly let out a not so obvious sigh from her mouth after realizing that the reason he looked at was not the same with what sped on her mind, frightening her to the core.
She inhaled sharply. "Tomorrow will be perfect." She forced out a smile at him.
His eyes still lingered on her for a brief moment and she fought hard to hold it.
