Angela left excitedly after drinking her cup of tea. She was already planning on how to raise her suggestion calmly with Irina.
Mag was stroking the cat with one hand, and holding a book with the other while lying comfortably in his chair. The warm sun shone in on him through the glass floor-to-ceiling window. It was so relaxing that it made one drowsy.
However, Mag could not sleep at this moment. He was deep in thought.
Whether it was the Great Old One who was about to break through the seal or the upcoming peace talks in 10 days, they were both events that could affect the situation on the Norland Continent.
And he was pulled into this whirlpool of events inevitably.