"Alright, I'll go. Don't worry, and as for the cure, I'll find a solution before the snowstorms get worse."
Orig sighed as he massaged the area between his eyebrows. The report he received from Aero had made every hair on his body stand on end with fear.
Lucy stared at Orig. He had drifted off again, as he often did since returning to the palace. He always stayed alone in his room, likely regretting the rash decisions he had made while chasing after that wife of his. At least, that was Lucy's opinion.
"Excuse me, sir, a report from Knight Aero has arrived," said the servant who entered the room, trembling under the intimidating aura surrounding his master. He swallowed hard when Orig raised his left eyebrow and stepped toward him.