Royal Palace, virtual meeting room.
"So, which spell is it?"
Without bothering with pleasantries and wasting time, Reynald started bringing up the main topic of the conversation right off the bat.
The principal sighed and replied in a sad tone,
"Do you really need to be so cold towards me?, I am your uncle-"
Before Nathan could complete his sentence, Reynald interjected and warned in a cold tone,
"I have no relationship with a traitor like you; don't bother trying to please me…"
"I am not the naïve child anymore that I used to be…"
Reynald's expression turned cold as he continued,
"I have seen my share of shrewd foxes over the years; don't try to use that pathetic tactic on me…"
"Come to the point directly… I will ask again, which spell is it?"
*cough!**ahem!*
