Mixed Blood (Part 2)
The Headmaster of the White Griffon had found the time to come but until that moment, there had hardly been the time to go past small talk.
Once Mogar's equivalent of the Waltz ended, the couples moved to the buffet to get some drinks before the music started again.
"Nice of you to come, Professor." Lith felt awkward speaking with his old mentor.
He had no idea how Marth had taken the revelation about Lith's true nature and the two men hadn't had the opportunity to speak ever since Lith had been forced to get rid of his communication amulet.
Jirni had invited the Headmaster to the wedding on Lith's behalf and until an hour ago, Lith didn't know if he would attend.
"It was nice of you inviting us." Marth replied with a nervous voice, not knowing what to feel or where to look. "I hope that the Royal Court swallows their pride and let you come back to the Kingdom soon. We are in dire need of-"