Chapter Three Hundred-Thirty-Five – A Baby
Babies had no sense of morality, King Asher was a baby.
Laurel didn't think that'd be the first 'words of wisdom' she'd receive that bright morning, the morning of her departure from the dreadful palace were she had been locked up by, according to Zeno's words, a baby.
It didn't make sense to Laurel but she could see how the King Asher didn't move on from his childhood trauma of losing his mother during the war.
Did that make him a baby who could be excused with 'babies had no sense of morality'? Laurel concluded that Zeno was extremely forgiving.
He had even mentioned staying with the King for some days to keep him company. Laurel didn't know what to make of it but Zeno seemed to have enough free time.
The King wouldn't try anything stupid and the war with Lunaria had been averted, a war that Zeno had mentioned wasn't really a war.
