"The training I embarked on was under my father and mother's control from beginning to end. My mother even knew my every move."
The young man drinking mead had eyes that again reflected a charm capable of mesmerizing countless maidens, filled with a weathered and melancholic aura.
But quite unfortunately, Noah wasn't one of the maidens who would be captivated by him. He only felt that this guy seemed a bit ungrateful,
"Given your status, isn't this quite normal? Didn't you have the mental preparation?"
"Since the Augustus family was established, there's always been a tradition of training, but until my father's time, every family member who ventured out was not offered any protection, nor was anyone following them."
"So, do you feel your freedom was limited?"
"Not at all, I wasn't restricted in any way; I only realized today when I came back that someone was always behind me."