"...."
Akamir slowly walked down the path of the capital city.
His hand was inside his pocket as a mask covered his face.
His eyes remained fixed on the street as his mind was occupied with something else.
Nayomi, who was floating along with him, noticed it but didn't say anything.
'What are those church guys thinking?'
He couldn't help but wonder as he remembered the last talk he had with Inara.
The Church was doing something absurd.
They were asking for a meeting between every leader of the continent.
It may be a good thing as it could increase the exposure of different cultures but….
'Why would they threaten to destroy their kingdom if they don't attend?'
That made Akamir uneasy as he could see it.
The tyranny of the church as they pushed their power over the others.
"You're unusually quiet," she finally said, tilting her head.
Akamir didn't answer right away. His eyes shifted across the busy road, then back down at the path ahead.
