The hall was silent. The rhythm of the rain penetrated into the hall.
Sander quietly looked at teenager. There were many thoughts passing through his mind. He hesitated for a while but at the end he couldn't be ask: "Master, can we ride over the ide?"
Dudian recovered his eyes as he slowly replied: "The hardest problem is the Mellon consortium."
There was a trace of loss in Sander's eyes.
After sometime the rain got weaker.
A team of carriages came to park in front of the castle. A team of knights of light led by a blonde youth entered the hall. The man looked at Dudian: "Architect, because of recent chaotic situation I was ordered to protect your safety in case a criminal mob tries to attack you."
There was a trace of surprise in Dudian's heart: "Thanks for the hard work."
