What three summons?" Klaus immediately retorted. "I haven't received even one."
Amun's eyes widened theatrically.
"Oh my, don't tell me you forgot."
He shook his head before continuing with an almost sympathetic expression. "We delivered all three summons to your assistant, and he acknowledged every one of them."
With another casual wave, Amun produced a scroll and tossed it toward Klaus.
Klaus caught it and immediately unfurled the document. His golden eyes swept across the contents, and I watched his expression slowly change as he reached the bottom of the three summons. Each one carried the acknowledgment of receipt, followed by the unmistakable soul signature of his own assistant.
"How is this possible?" Klaus muttered.
Amun coughed lightly into his fist.
"Anyway, that's a matter between you and your assistant, Klaus. I'm sure you can deal with that later."
His smile returned as he looked toward the Prime Territory.
