"Father, you asked for my presence." Cynthia greeted his father, the emperor once entering the sitting room of his chamber.
Arthur looked above from his files and saw Cynthia was standing there.
"Yes I did, come, sit here." he offered her a seat as he closed the file.
Cynthia nodded and walked towards the leather chair, and sat on it, her posture was uptight and straight as if she was in an official meeting rather than bonding with family.
"Victor was going back tomorrow. He was going to start his search again from the start. Do you want to go back with him or not? '' he asked in a bank voice, three was no warmth in it.
She furrowed her brows, wasn't her going fixed, then why was this question asked now?
As if understanding her confusion, the king spoke, "Victor had said that you had missed a large part of your training and if you went back with him, then you would suffer further. So he wanted to go alone.