Old man Moros kept staring at me, trying to fish out any information he could. But ultimately, he let out a long sigh and gave up. Putting up a wry smile on his face, he continued speaking.
"Anyways, we must reward the saviour of our child and thus, I would ask you to freshen up and make yourself comfortable."
The man waved the soldiers standing around them and gave them an order. "Guards, this boy is our guest and must be treated with utmost respect. Anyone who disobeys will be punished without a doubt!"
"Father.." King Philip tried to speak but was silenced by a single look, he bowed his head and gave me a complicated look.
All of these events just made me more and more suspicious of who my parents and family actually were, what had happened for even the rulers of a kingdom dared not touch me?
