“You sent the god king away. I wished to see if you had truly withdrawn back into yourself.” “Why? Did he say something?” I heard the hitch in my voice. Roccurem just glanced at me. Folding his hands in front of himself. “Guilt like grief is such a heavy burden to carry.” “What?” “Samkiel, unlike Kaden, respects your wishes and listens to your words. So, when you say you don’t need him and prefer he stays away, he listens. Even if you did not mean to be so cruel.”
