That evening, I went to Gabriel and Marcus's room, who had already finished packing most of their things. I felt sorry that I wouldn't be able to see them for a few weeks, but I was glad that I would see them again in September and be the one to crown Gabriel as the full-fledged king of Wallachia.
"Antonio, are you sure you don't want to come with us to Wallachia? You know-"
"For now, I want to stay in the area. I have some plans to accomplish and a few ideas I'd like to see come to life."
"Well, then. We thought of having a party at the Papal Palace before leaving, would you come?" Marcus asked.
"What do you mean by that? Did you organize your own farewell party?" I said, laughing at such an idea.
