"Where are we!? You glasses-wearing bastard!"
"Calm down, Lady Rachel," Thomas smirked calmly, his eyes on the furious Rachel held by Richard. Meanwhile, Morrigan watched them from behind, thoughtfully.
It wasn't just Morrigan. Rachel had also brought Richard along. Thomas had explained to Morrigan that he thought Rachel and Richard, children of Wargan Warlord Rahul, would make good servants.
Though this angered Morrigan, all she could do was be upset. This would likely end in conflict. Her forehead furrowed with frustration.
"I only wanted to bring you along. After all, you have enough potential to become my Lady's slaves," Thomas almost mocked, his lips curling as he teased Rachel.
"You-!" Rachel tried to lunge at Thomas, but Richard restrained her. "Rachel, we should hear the explanations first. Calm down."
"Tch, whatever," Rachel spat on the ground and shot a harsh glare at Thomas. Ignoring the blue-eyed woman, Thomas turned to Richard.
