Outside the shabby restaurant where Evan had met Ashivor and Blaze, Ashivor stood like a frozen sculpture, sweating like a dead pig.
"He is insane. They ae f*cked— royally f*cked," He muttered while looking in the direction of the Maldrith kingdom's castle.
Blaze stood right beside Ashivor, staring at the old man with a blank expression, not understanding why he was using such inappropriate language in front of a junior like her.
'I will have to tell Aunty about this. We can't let him go senile at such an old age,' She thought to herself, also turning to look in the same direction as Ashivor.
However, due to her low rank, she couldn't feel the horror Ashivor was experiencing.
"Uncle, can you tell me what is going on? You have been acting strange for the past few minutes," She asked, a confused look on her face.
