Isaac's face was adorned with an unusual grin. It seemed he had a reason to be happy today. Oliver couldn't help but notice and decided to ask the obvious question.
"Isaac," Oliver inquired, "why are you so happy all of a sudden? Did something good happen?"
Isaac looked at Oliver, his eyes filled with a mixture of relief and curiosity. "You won't believe it, Oliver," he replied. "Morgana has stopped playing with me. I have no idea how you managed to do that, but ever since that day her faction nor she didn't call me."
Oliver, puzzled, shook his head. "I didn't do anything," he said, his gaze fixed on Isaac. "But why are you so eager to stick with Morgana, even though she uses you all the time?"
