A Poor Choice

"Who wishes to see me?" Benjamin asked immediately.

"This… I am also not clear, but he seems to be someone very important, and he has a lot of people protecting him. He asked for you by name," The servant hesitated for a moment before answering, "They are now in the dining hall. If you are willing to, please go and meet them."

Benjamin was quite helpless, but he still nodded.

"Alright. I will go see them."

Although he wasn’t clear who they were, after listening to the servant’s description of them, he had some idea in his heart.

It could not really be him…

With mixed feelings in his heart, Benjamin passed through the corridors of the palace and came to the dining hall. The dining hall, usually quiet, was however now packed with people. The one standing by the window turned around and laughed at Benjamin.

It was the king of Carretas.

"Mage Benjamin, it’s been a long while since we’ve met," He walked over and patted Benjamin’s shoulder, saying this.

"It’s been a long time."