#ebonavis

“Presa?” Agria peeked into her room, but she wasn’t there. Agria pouted and ran down the hallway to the meeting room. Maybe she was in there, but when the girl peeked in, there was no one. Where was that old hag? She ran to the throne room and peeked from behind one of the draperies. Still, she wasn’t there.

“Where are you, old hag?” Agria grumbled mostly to herself as she stomped down the hallways. “Presa!”

The girl stomped her foot when there was no answer to her yelling. Getting annoyed with the old hag, she stopped in front of Wingul’s room and put an ear up to the door. She didn’t expect Presa to be in his room, but maybe he knew where the she was. 

His sword on his shoulder, he kicked the body of some lifeless monsters who had nothing better to do than mess with him. What a pain , what a shame. When you mess with a Rangetsu the onley was to die or to follow them. Yet Shigure wasn't a man who liked to be followed.

“Of course, If your body is not fir for combat , how do you expect your mind to be fit for work.”

He sat in front of him and leave some fruits for Lin  to eat. The king knew the other wanted to do his best for the kingdom and their people. But when it comes to take care of himself..Wingul always managed to worry him.

Presa: "Hold my book.”