Gareth's Confession;

"Tell me you got rid of that prince? Where is his head?" Griffin's question echoed through the place but Gareth just stood in place as if he had not heard what he had been asked. A distant look settled on his face and he instinctively let his sword fall on the floor, its clinging sound now replacing the silence between the two.

"What's wrong with you Gareth? I ask you a question and this is how you behave?" Griffin asked now with clenched fists. He searched for an emotion on Gareth's face and all he could see was fear and disbelief. Fear! He chuckled darkly at that. Never for once had Gareth ever shown fear. That, he had taught him since he was young. This added to the odd feeling he had earlier was driving him crazy. He wanted to choke some words out of him.