“So, how about your magic wielders? How are you going to make use of them?”
“I have a plan but I’m not certain yet. Since I’ll be spending the day with them tomorrow, I guess I’ll have all the time to figure it out.”
“I trust in your skills, Olivia.”
“Oh really? I can hardly tell.” Sarcasm dripped out of every word. I was still mad from earlier and that King…
Brian held my waist, pulling me close subtly and I finally tried to calm down.
“The King actually meant no harm. And I’m sorry on his behalf. Truly.” He told me, and I looked away.
“I think that’ll be all.” I said and fixed my gaze on Milton. “Did the King leave any message for me?”
“Oh? A letter.” Milton searched his body and finally pulled out an envelope.
I took it from him and opened the letter. It was just the King telli
