285 THE PEACE HAS ENDED 03

'Have a seat' Azief said to Hirate.

Hirate look around the garden for a while and nodded as he takes a seat opposite Azief. The butterflies that flies around his shoulder perched itself onto Hirate shoulders

By now there are more butterflies flying around Hirate.

'You have a beautiful garden. It is even more beautiful than the Gardens in my island' Hirate complimented

Azief just nodded.

Hirate took the cup in front of him and pour himself a cup of tea.

The smell of the tea was calming and fragrant. It is made by new types of tea leaves that appear after the Fall.

It is quite calming even just by smelling the fragrance of the tea leaves coming out from the heat of the tea

Azief has already put down his tea cup. His hand is on the handle of his throne of bones. Both of his throne handle is a human skull.

It is truly a terrifying sight and it is supposed to be. This has always been the way Death Monarch does his talk.

He pressures them mentally.