After some time of wait, which Aegon spent wondering about Samuel's words, Elara and Rosa returned. Their faces held a troubled look, surprising Aegon.
Alert, Aegon asked, "Is everything alright?"
"Not really, but it isn't something I can share right now," Elara sighed, guilt flashing through her beautiful emerald eyes. "I'm sorry, Aegon."
"It's fine. It's fine." Aegon waved his hand before his face and said. "Just tell me if whatever matter is troubling you is dangerous or anything."
"You don't need to worry," Rosa said, slumping on her chair. For once, her expression was sullen and thoughtful. "It's just a headache, really. Nothing much."
"That's good. Just tell me if you need anything," Aegon smiled and said.
"There's nothing to do," Elara sighed. "Even we can't do anything, so let's just forget it. It's not anything harmful. Quite the opposite. So don't worry."
