One afternoon.
While out for a post-lunch stroll, Damien noticed Leonide, Ithnan, and the others gathered together in the courtyard.
What were they doing? They weren't supposed to understand each other's language, yet they seemed to be conversing. At first glance, it looked like they were chatting and laughing together.
"What's everyone doing?" Damien called out as he entered the courtyard. The group immediately turned their attention to him, surrounding him.
Huh? Theo was here too. Apparently, Theo had been talking with Ithnan in a corner that was out of view.
So… was Sebas acting as an interpreter for them? That seemed likely—until Damien noticed Sebas sitting a little farther away at a table, engaged in a serious conversation with Elyon. So, that wasn't it.
"Master, we were just talking about you," Leonide said with a bright smile.
"Yes, we were all talking about you, Master," Arba'a added cheerfully.
