He still could not do it yet, but he felt like he understood a little of the trick…
Something along those lines.
Because of his selfish wish like this, another one of the gardens lightly collapsed again this morning.
Why did those two never keep the appointment times?
He took the trouble to arrange their visits on different times—no, on different days—so they would not meet each other, yet they always managed to cross paths with perfect timing.
And why did Rhitahtyn always look unbelievably happy every single time he watched their magic fights?
Sure, he had moments when he enjoyed it a little too… and maybe that was why Somnus never seriously stopped those two.
Anyway, while those two habitual property-destroyers were made to reflect together inside the Inner Palace, he stayed close to Somnus in his office as usual.
And then, something very rare happened: among the documents that needed Somnus's approval, one paper addressed to Senel had been mixed in.
