"So..What do you think about the Emperor?"
"Pretty weary…He was looking at me in distrust."
"Distrust…Why?"
"What did he say?" Rathlos asked while looking at Ethan with a grin on his face.
Ethan leaned back slightly while sipping his coffee before answering.
"He seems to have agreed on the surface," he muttered calmly.
"However, who knows what he is actually going to do."
Rathlos clicked his tongue slightly before crossing his arms.
"They are not going to imprison us, right?" he asked.
The moment Ethan heard that, a strange sense of déjà vu hit him immediately.He looked at Rathlos helplessly.
"Stop planting red flags," he said.
Rathlos frowned deeply.
"Red flags? What is that?" he asked in confusion.
"Nothing," Ethan replied while rubbing his forehead slightly.
"I mean stop saying ominous things."
Rathlos snorted softly and leaned back without replying further.
