"Interesting…" Siderius woke up. It was already morning.
Pax wasn't Lyara's servant. He was Leona's servant. A sister in the same clan as Lyara but they didn't seem to get along that well.
He had a feeling that he did a favor for Lyara unknowingly. It was probably why Pax didn't care about keeping Siderius alive and wanted to kill him. Lyara would never let a servant do that.
Her psychotic love wouldn't allow it.
There was a sizzling noise outside. When Siderius crawled out of his shelter, Ashe was sitting beside the campfire and trying to cook something with an iron pot.
She didn't leave her house with nothing. The apprentice brought quite a few stuff along, mostly necessity to help her survive in the new place.
Ashe straightened her back and her spine popped. She wasn't familiar sleeping with her back on the ground at all. Her entire body ached.
"Cooking something, my apprentice?" Siderius sat down beside her.
