Frank finally gave in to his curiosity and frowned. "You called me here just for tea?!"

He had thought a lot about his father along the way here, that pleading look in his eyes and claiming that his days were numbered... "What, is there a problem?"

Godwin smiled after having another sip of his tea. "Silverbell brews good tea. You can ask her to brew it for you from now on."

"Whatever!" Frank sniffed and turned to leave.

He really thought his father would at least explain himself, but he once again treated him like a child as he always did, saying nothing.

Silverbell watched as she left and turned worriedly toward Godwin. "Is this really alright?"

"What's not alright?"

tea. "Don't worry-I've left everything to him that I should, and as they say, ignorance is bliss. If I tell

since she knew very well what Frank's temper was like. Godwin nodded too. "Good. Now tell me about your mission-what was the news from the Martial

a little upset as he left the mansion, when his

in Morhen?" Helen asked over

calmly after composing

Did

which improved Frank's mood considerably as he chuckled. "A friend had

body, and always calls you darling? So that's why you were in such a hurry.

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