A House to Handle Musanea

Artie then turned to Herriot and stared at him for a while before sighing. "I'll just work on it later then." She patted the towel against her dress, trying to make it sip the wine on her skirt. "Your Majesty, I didn't mean to be rude, but I was so occupied by other matters that the thoughts of Tetroka… I didn't think about it."

A raised brow came as a response. "Artie Shen, tell me… are you the one responsible for the changes in Herriot's magic? Not only his, but everyone did receive quite a stronger threshold for magic. However, it seemed that those who were already stronger had created a bigger gap from those who are inferior to them." Terone glanced at Larkin. "My son killed a servant in one blow. Can you explain that?"