Asher stood in silence as he stared at the space where Thalric had just teleported away from, completely stunned by everything that had just transpired. Yes, he had been wondering what Thalric was doing in this room, but he could never have guessed that the boy had come merely to apologize for what he had done two years ago, carrying that burden of guilt for a whole year and half.
Asher sat on his bed as his mind replayed everything Thalric had said. His thoughts continuously replayed the scene of Thalric crying and being consumed by guilt, every expression and every trembling word lingering vividly within his mind. He stared at the mirror ahead, utterly lost in thought.
Honestly, although Thalric had torn a teleportation scroll and vanished, Asher felt that it was the best outcome. After all, he wouldn't have known how to respond to Thalric's heartfelt words and sincere confession.
