"What do you want?" Archibald asked Aaron who approached him right after he finished beating- no, training Edgar and Pierce.
Aaron first lowered his head, "I have come to ask for your permission, Your Majesty."
Archibald raised an eyebrow.
The last time Archibald remembered Aaron doing this was when he asked him if he could place a strand of wind tracker on Genevieve since he felt like she was up to no good.
Somehow, he has an inkling as to what Aaron will ask permission for.
'Haa, time sure flies so fast,' he thought.
Archibald looked around, no one else was near them.
"Speak your mind," he replied to him.
Aaron took a deep breath.
This is the very first time he would be doing something like this.
Not even a thousand years ago.
And this is even more nerve-wracking than fighting against an unknown.
"That is…"
