"Looks like he's still mad at you?"
Deene turned his head to find Uriel next to him but his eyes turned to a man in the corner of the cave. He took a deep breath and leaned against the fragile wall behind him.
"Of course he was angry, his brother ran away from him again. Young Master better ignore him," Deene replied lazily.
Uriel's gaze did not escape the slightest bit towards the man who was sharpening the sword at the corner. Their voices sounded loud enough to shout to each other, but it didn't bother the man.
In the end Deene took a glance at him, only to find himself sighing again. "Young Master, don't act like I'm the culprit here."
"I didn't accuse you like that."
But Deene didn't believe it, even though none of them had an opinion, they knew that Karna was really angry with
