
Braxton stirred up his soup pumpkin, without the slightest bit of putting it in his mouth. In his brain there were many plans he had devised.
"You can take us around, I see commercials on television, there's a night market, I want to go there" he stopped his hand from stirring up the orange soup.
He has not tasted since. Willow was astonished to see his superior. He knew Braxton was not the type of night market enthusiast, who only had power in his brain and how to seize what he wanted from others.
Willow slowly fed the warm soup in his mouth, this soup was extremely delicious. And his gaze occasionally glanced at his superior whose lips were drawn upwards.
"Okay, I'll drive you around but negligence has to meet the elders here"
Alamira wiped her lips. He finished his breakfast and told Salim to drive Braxton and Willow to his room after they finished breakfast.
Willow is in his room, he's like a prisoner. Around room. He wanted to venture out but Alamira did not let them roam freely before meeting the Elders of this place.
It's better to relax his muscles. Exercising with the view in the window, breathing heavily, looking at the clock, it was still a long time, the time that Alamira promised to meet his elders.
He had cleaned his body from the sticky sweat. And he finally broke himself. Cuddle under a thick blanket and until drowsiness comes.
The bell rang out, waking Willow. The woman sat down to collect her life. Drowsiness still affects both of her eyelids.
He opened the door, Alamira was already at his door.
"Let's meet the elder." Alamira.
"Take a minute to wash my face." Willow rushed to the bathroom. He lit a water tap and washed his face.
He was drying his face with a towel. It looks fresh. And went to the place where Alamira and Braxton were ready to wait for him.
"So soon, I'll take you to the night market, the elder gave you permission to study the world." Alamira's words were a breath of fresh air for Braxton. And the corners of her lips expand.
"Quickly" Braxton said.
"You really want to go to the market that night, chief?" Willow began to ask about his curiosity at Braxton's attitude.
"Yes" Braxton answered briefly.
Soon they saw Salim in front of a giant door.
Salim opened the door. And a large hall greeted them. A hall with many torches in the corners where to decorate the large hall.
They saw a series of figures waiting for them. There were about five people sitting there.
Braxton looked at it one by one. "Welcome to the High Majesty, for both of you"
"Calm down, Dios, you're being disrespectful to our guests" Alodron said.
"Have stopped and made this quick Alodron, I still have other needs" Joval interjected.
"Well guys, I'll speed things up, you two I'll give you artificial magic, and you'll be able to get in and out freely"
And then a figure named Dios also Joval stood up and left his chair.
"So you can roam freely here, but just like in your world, there are also bullies"
"You can take them where they want the Alamira"
"Good Elder"
Alamira looked down respectfully and left her place.
Brandon and Willow did not expect that the elder he had once thought was so scary turned out to be ridiculous. Huh! The elder? with their behavior?! Press it, Willow sneer in the heart.
"Don't underestimate them, all you saw was a little bit about them"
"But it's ridiculous, I guess it'll be as scary as Marky, it turns out it's just a bunch--"
BRUG!
"Hugh ..."
"What group?" Alamir also squeezed Willow's body against the wall, with his elbows and hands holding a sharp and shiny dagger which he pointed at Willow's neck. The woman's voice threatened.
Willow. He did not expect Alamira and Salim to attack him.
"If I hear you say inappropriate things about the elder, you will accept the consequences!" Said Salim who saw Willow's body tremble unacceptable.
They are still in that position. Then Salim broke away. And back to standing behind the Alamira.
"So you say woman! maybe it's not just us who will tear your mouth with a dagger but someone else here" Salim warned.
Alamira also kept away her dagger. He was still staring at Willow sharply.
Braxton has always been an observer, this is not the time to act, later, not now, he raises the corner of his lips. Imagine the plan in his brain.
Tbc.