A few minutes later, we were sitting in a room waiting for someone else to arrive.
As I had expected, one of the servants of the castle came to find the three of us after we left the throne room.
The other servants led the dwarven group to the manor that had been prepared for them.
But for the three of us, we were led to a private room in the castle.
The dwarves were hesitant to go at first, but I was able to convince them to go in the end.
When they left, they couldn't help turning back to look at me like worried lovers…even though they were a bunch of short scruffy men…
That definitely wasn't a sight that I had wanted to see.
But after they were gone, I couldn't help knitting my brows.
It was the same for Scar and Shaka.
All three of us knew that there had to be a special reason that we had been summoned like this and it most likely wasn't a good reason.
However, we didn't really have a choice.
