Chapter 213: A Mothers Gift...

"For now, let's take a break…

I think I've said more than enough about the past for today.

We will continue the rest another time." Amaud could tell his recounts of ancient history caused Alfred and Benedict to be enamoured in the tales, however that wasn't what the Great Ancestor wanted.

Instead, he hoped Benedict would not see it as a story but understand the underlying problems that caused Aturian to stray eventually.

"Ohh come on!

Master!

Please continue with the story." Alfred pleaded.

Benedict vigorously nodded in agreement with Alfreds words, yet Amaud just laughed and smiled as he gently combed back Benedict's hair, watching his 'grandchild's' cute actions.

"No, not now, since I came to speak about something else with Benedict, instead of remembering the past…" Amaud waved his hand and summoned 6 small jewelled and crystal embedded chest that floated above his grasp.