Halstead City? He was already here so easily.
How on earth did it happen? He didn't even pack his bag or anything along, he thought the king would give him at least a week before his departure.
"If you're thinking that the king granted you permission to come here, he didn't, u brought you here of my own Accord" Amelia continued, her voice overshadowing that of Gillian's, her hands was folded plainly under her breast.
"You did?" Gillian asked, he was utterly curious as to why she did that.
His cold face turned again towards his watch on his hands, looking at the time.
It was evening, 6pm on the dot…
But then again he remembered that it was morning last time it was awake.
So how is this possible?
His pale mind thought further.
"How long was I unconscious for?" Gillian asked, trying to figure out something and if he had missed the deadline for the submission.
