Unable to control his surging anxiousness, Noah continued to fidget, strolling forward and backward in a circular motion inside Xanthus's room. As Xanthus had mentioned before, a warm meal was delivered to him in the room by a royal maid, but Noah didn't bother to touch or even look at it.
All he could do while staying alone inside in that lavish room was worry about countless assumptions growing in his mind, especially wondering what might be Illay's true motive for suddenly asking for a sword duel! The thoughts were so thickly condensed in his mind that he felt like going crazy at some moment.
Just when he was marching like that, suddenly the door of that giant chamber opened wide inside. Immediately with a sparkling gleam in his two ocean eyes, he turned hurriedly backward hoping that Xanthus had come back to take him along with him, "Your Grace? Are you finally ba—"
