"Go go Oliver! I am pretty busy." The king did not bat an eye at Rae. Seeing that Oliver was the boy's relative, the king ignored Rae's disrespect of not greeting him and permitted Oliver to leave.
...
"Let's go Rae! We need to catch up!" Oliver smiled as he put his hand on Rae's shoulder and walked away from the king in a very friendly manner.
He was walking towards a secluded space for both of them to talk, hoping that his fears would not come true.
They reached the secluded room where only Rae and Oliver were standing. Oliver was making small talks, trying to gauge Rae's intentions.
"So? You are not going to talk?" Rae asked as he looked Oliver into eyes. His voice was rough, sounding impatient.
"Talk? Am I not talking?" Oliver said, showing a flattering smile on his face.
'What does he mean by not talking? Does he want me to directly discuss our involvement in the kingdom?' Oliver asked his demon partener in his mind.
