Lyukhe's Point Of View
"Boys... You shouldn't be in here just yet." I said muting my mic, and standing up abruptly.
"Master? Are you going to war, again?" Maihsson asked, visibly trembling.
"It's not set in stone. My job, is to ensure that you guys remain safe, and free from harm. Please wait for me in my room for just a bit longer. I promise to explain everything to you then."
I walked up to them, and kissed each of them on their foreheads. Once I kissed them, it became blatantly clear that they were all trembling nervously. I couldn't help but pull them into my arms.
"Everything will be alright, just put your trust in me. I promise to do everything that I need to, for your sakes. Please, try not to worry so much." I said, hugging them tightly.
"Okay, Master..." Maihsson mumbled.
"Don't take too long... Wahrryn is losing his patience..." Mahxim grumbled.
"You got it." I chuckled.
