Gara's expression immediately twisted in irritation. Just yesterday, he had made it very clear how much he disliked Langga.
'What is this? Don't tell me Langga already told his family about the triplets. They've always been desperate for an heir…'
He started to panic, completely forgetting he was still connected to his uncle.
"Do you want the gift sent directly to you, or will you come pick it up yourself?" Ramun asked.
Gara snapped out of his thoughts. "I'll go there next week to pick it up, but… can I refuse a gift if it's too extravagant?"
"Of course. Lady Syeila's gift, yes? I'll return it," Ramun replied, fully understanding the situation.
The connection ended for real this time.
Gara let out a long breath.
Beside him, Madha watched him with an unreadable expression.
The silence finally broke when Fian arrived. "Sorry, I was training with the headmaster."
