Chapter 125

-The Royal Palace-

-Talfen, Coldshore-

Rhavia listened to the human official passionately rant about the enigma they were after, learning even less from him. The only useful information they had gotten about him was when the human King mentioned that attendant Sarell had called him a Demon.

But he couldn't exactly blame them, humans couldn't tell who were Angels and Demons stayed out of their sights, mostly. He had a feeling that Malcer wouldn't have any important information to give as well but they had to wait until he showed up regardless.

In a matter of hours, the merchant was ushered in, he looked disheveled like he had been roughly handled, and not at all pleased. "What's going on?" He protested, "I'm an upright citizen of Coldshore, you can't arrest me on a whim!"

"Settle down, Malcer." Cederic said, at the edge of his patience. "This isn't an arrest, I just want to ask a few questions of you."