[Declan]
Dylan and I remained in his bedroom for some time even after the servant left. For one we didn't give a fuck about our father's guests, and for another,we were consumed with guilt. Guilt that had allowed our father to convince us to stay back from searching for Avira.
Of course we sent warriors to search for her in places we have searched, but not going with them was as good as not making a single effort.
Dylan soon got up from the bed rather reluctantly, stretched out his muscles lazily, and then he turned to face me.
Left for me alone, I will not go to our father. I was beginning to regret letting Dylan talk me into staying back.
"The deed is done already. Let's go welcome his guests." Dylan called, and then he stretched his hand to pull me up but I ignored it, and got up by myself.
