"I'll join."
Elira declared with a determined look on her face.
"No, you won't."
Arlan, however, stepped forward, not allowing anyone, even the King, to say anything.
He could see that the Tower Head was planning something, and he wouldn't let his baby sister become a part of it.
But…
"Hah? Since when do you have authority over my decisions?"
Elira retorted.
"It is my turn to show her what a mere Seventh Circle Mage can do.
Whatever she is planning, I'll burn it all down!"
Elira declared confidently, and seeing her act out, Kael smiled inwardly.
'She acts like Igni.'
"No, I will not allow it."
Arlan shook his head.
"You cannot not allow it. I have already made the decision!"
Elira snapped, and the siblings started going at each other again.
"…"
"…"
The rest of the Drakthar nobles stared at the two in silence, already used to their antics. Even the King was no different.
He stared at the two with a tired look on his face.
'They aren't even considering my opinion.'
