Thales was stunned as he looked at the 'invitation' in his hands. His thoughts were all over the place.
'This cannot be.
'Is this genuine or fake?'
He blinked in disbelief to confirm if everything in front of him was real.
'Is this a practical joke?'
A few seconds passed before he put down the invitation. He took a deep breath.
He tried to understand the situation.
'First of all, wasn't he already… by Yodel?
'Plus, Aida is just next door.
'Wya and Ralf are taking turns guarding the door.
'There are the soldiers and troops in the diplomatic mission, the countless guards in the entire Heroic Spirit Palace, and even those cool looking, so-called White Blade Guards, how can he just…
'That rascal…'
All of a sudden, a wave of palpitations surged within Thales' chest.
He stopped breathing.
Thales realized that something was off
He turned his head, and his scalp felt numb.
