Chapter 347: Thief

••• ROYAL CASTLE, BALVINA •••

Ayra stared at the pale faced king who had only slight cold but the words written on their letter was too urgent. Ayra questioned once again to Robert who was now resting on his bed after he caught a slight fever,

" Uncle Robert, how are you feeling now?"

Though Robert hated Ayra at first, he was little wavered by her concerned behavior. Dropping the empty glass of his milk, he responded with a half smile,

" I am fine, Ayra. You guys thought too much. Nothing serious happened to me actually."

Ayra shook her head slightly and replied with a shrug,

" It's nothing trouble actually. We were visiting the old castle."

Robert nodded his head blankly. He wasn't still aware of the news that his soul was offered to the Murky Shadow Hunters. Worst of all, his side affect had been started without being notified.