The tour of the high house ended when it was close to the noon. Gia had already taken Afina across the surroundings of the palace and gave directions to her on what floor the prince's cultivation room was situated.
When they returned to the duplex, they found the treeline girl in the living room, sitting in a meditation posture as though she was cultivating.
"What is she doing?" Afina couldn't help but blurt.
Gia appeared surprised to hear such a word from Afina. "Cultivating of course" she shrugged.
"But this is not a cultivation ground" Afina queried.
Gia gave a roll of her eyes. "How many more times before you get to learn that cultivation grounds are not real? The real ones are very very rare to find. She is cultivating with perhaps a cultivation chip perhaps"
