That night Jillian changed her dress to a regular dress, as usual she would go to Azael's tower to learn about magic again. That kind of night was what she was waiting for the most because she could try something new every time she went there.
"You want to go to that tower again?" ask Dion.
Because Dion already knew that she had gone to see Azael for several nights, Jillian no longer needed to cover it up from her husband. She can leave casually.
"Yes of course. Do you want to join in learning magic too?" ask Jillian.
"No, I'm not interested in that. But don't you feel suspicious of him? I mean... Azael,"
"What's wrong with him? I don't feel anything suspicious about him."
Dion said he wasn't sure about Azael. He was too suspicious and strange. Moreover, his form is like that child.
"I mean look at him! He's a royal wizard who knew my father a long time ago. I'm not sure my father wants to keep a little wizard like him," said Dion.
