"What do you plan to do, now that you've heard that?"
In the gardens of Norns Mansion.
Prince Norns stood with his hands clasped behind his back, gazing at the vibrant flowers vying for attention as he spoke lightly.
Remington stood behind Prince Norns and said respectfully, "I don't plan to do anything. If Your Highness needs me to tell Isaac, I will tell him."
"Heh. You sure changed your tune quickly. No wonder that old coot Gaia was willing to send you away. You really aren't much like a Solomon."
Remington said nothing, merely lowering his head further.
"If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. Let them have their fun." As he spoke, Prince Norns waved his right hand lightly. A Death Warrior in a black robe immediately emerged from the shadows, presenting a book, a magic potion, and a document to Remington.
