Arthur blinked slowly as he stared at Sergi. His eyes slowly squinted as the silence took over the place, leaving only the sound of the wind.
"Leave?" Arthur asked coldly. He had already noticed the underlying threat in his voice. Then, there was that last word 'Cursed One'. That particular word reminded him of something he heard not that long ago.
That was what Vincent told him when they first met. He talked about the people who hated the Gifted Ones and how they're the biggest threat they might face in the capital. That was when it clicked in Arthur's head and he realized everything.
'Is he…?'
Seeing the look of anger and hatred embedded within Sergi's mind, Arthur could only take a moment of silence.
"Yes, you people are not welcome here in the tower. You cannot tarnish this Divine Place with your hands." Sergi said in a cold tone.
