"Look forward to your class the day after tomorrow,"
Elira spoke, her mouth twitching nonstop as she stared at the man in front of her.
It was a threat.
An open threat.
Yes, once again, Kael had teased the Court Mage to the point where she had reached her breaking point, which arguably wasn't the first time this had happened.
Kael chuckled at that response.
He had already gotten used to the Mage's threats. He, however, noticed something strange.
"The day after tomorrow? What about tomorrow?"
"Ah, right, you didn't know."
Elira realized it.
"They are throwing a party tomorrow.
For the Hero's safe return and how he bravely protected a town and its people."
The Court Mage then snorted.
"If only they saw the Hero's real face,
Who would want to throw a party for someone like you?"
"What real face? This is my real face. I am as handsome as I look."
"Handsome? Who gave you that confidence?"