Moments later, a butler came over to call for Karl to join them in the private dining room with the King and his closest acquaintances.
"Bishop Misty, I wish I could say that it is a pleasure to see you again. But you are always welcome to join us for a meal." The butler added in a polite tone that did not match his words.
"I don't think that he likes you." Karl noted.
"They have a thing against Time Dragons. You learn not to take it personally. But the food here is amazing, and they're good about not wasting food trying to poison me." Misty agreed.
That would be the most pointless thing ever, Karl thought. How did you poison someone who could see the future and the past?
