Comfort

Hearing Draven's threat, the fortune teller didn't dare to continue speaking out of subject. He rubbed his fat sore neck and then looked up at Draven,"What exactly do you want to know? I will tell you, but once I'm done, I want you two out of my territory." He said with a tight voice, as his neck was still aching.

He had never had costumers who threatened his life before, instead, he was the one who threatened them. He glared at Draven, but then he didn't act rashly and quietly sat on the ground to hear his questions.

Meanwhile, Rhea silently sat back on the sofa still trying to wonder what the fortune teller meant by seed of affection, and her own death caused by Draven in the future. Perhaps, the man had only said that because Draven had threatened his life?

Rhea sighed and dismissed the thoughts as she heard Draven's deep voice as he questioned the man.

"The east dragon princess has gone missing, I want to know if she's in Birhhan."