"The Merchants… were sent by your God…?"
Morvain asked the question as she looked into the man's eyes.
"Yes."
The man nodded with unwavering faith.
And at his answer… Morvain exchanged glances with Kael, Lavinia, and the Elders present in the room.
Every single one of them knew what the other was thinking. They could already sense Drakthar's ploy.
"Lady Morvain…?"
The Father sensed the strange environment and tilted his head, confused.
Morvain didn't answer right away, but Kael—
"This 'talking' to your God that you mentioned…
What is it?
What do you talk about?"
The Dragon Rider questioned.
"Well, I say this is a 'talk', but obviously, Lord Havran is a God. It is only me doing the talking; my God just listens and answers by fulfilling my wishes.
