"Thank you so much, Your Majesty. We can—"
Hunter's request froze on his lips when he saw the evening sunlight shining through the glass windows.
His expression became constipated. He wanted to fight with her so badly, but it wasn't morning yet.
At that moment, he wished dawn would break faster.
Elora instantly understood his unfinished words, and she felt relieved that it wasn't morning. Otherwise, she would have been left with no choice but to comply.
"I didn't bring anything back for you from my trip. So, you can tell Albert to show you to my weapons room. Pick any weapon you fancy." Elora spoke in a generous tone. Since she had given Ian something, she felt Hunter should have his share as well.
Hunter was pleasantly surprised by her words, and the excitement that had vanished earlier returned with full force.
He turned around, his eager gaze falling on Albert, who was several meters behind them.
