"So, no new hand, I guess..." He sighed, depression knocking on his mind. "What a terrible first meeting. I thought he'd talk to me more or at least share his views on what I've built so far."
He shook his head, a bitter taste filling his mouth as he grumbled on his way to Luna's house.
"I hope he'll help us with enchantments if he doesn't want to share his ruling experience with me." His eyes narrowed as he realised the inconsistency in Merlin's words while passing by a blue-eyed white cat. "Wait! Why did he say he'd assess my territory if he already knew everything from his dreams and his loyalty is at 95 points?"
"Why else? If Mab says right, I'll go left."
He jumped in fright, his hand reaching for his abyssal blade and his eyes darting for the individual who suddenly talked. Yet, he saw no one but the cat.
'Am I losing my mind?'