Visiting the Squall Manor

"The Midsummer Festival is in three days from now."

Red had tried to rake up her brain for ideas as to how they could bring Ari's younger brother with them to the Glass Castle. Most of her ideas had been scratched and the last one just got rejected.

"You can't bring me in as a coachman, Red. Faeys have no use for vehicles here." Archer said with an arrogant wave of his hand. "We could just teleport easily."

"Then what could you suggest?" Red asked Archer with a loud bang of her fist on the table. "You always say no to my ideas! Would be really helpful now if you could come up with an alternative."

Raizhou had just observed and tried to hold on his snickers for such a long time. But when the halfing queen candidate's face twisted with annoyance he just lost his internal battle and roared in fits of laughter.