Chapter

"What?! We can't do that. My leg isn't even completely healed yet." "Come on Edmond, I know you can bear that miniscule pain. That limp won't kill you." I rolled my eyes at him. I stood up and looked through my closet, taking out the things that I need to bring. "That's not the point. We can't just visit the king without notice. We simply can't come now!" "If you don't want to come then don't. I can do all this alone," I said and turned to face him. I placed the things I'm holding on top of my bed and prepared my bagpack. He sighed heavily and scratched his head in frustration. "Fine, we'll go now, but I'll come with you," he stated. I didn't argue with him because deep inside I wanted him to come. I can't really go there by myself. It only took us a few minutes to prepare, for I continously rush him up. Marcello lend us one of his sportscar collection so that we can arrive to our destination faster. I don't know anything about cars, but the car he lended us is a two seater, with doors