Chapter Thirty-Seven.

Andreas' POV.

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I step into the room grumpily and make quick stomps into the middle while listening to Dyrean's advancement behind me. Whipping around, we meet gazes and while I frown with agitation, he lets out a sigh of exasperation.

"What new business do you have with me this time? I thought you made it clear the last time?" I'm quick to challenge right away, raising my brows and my tone, apprehensive.

Dyrean gives me a hurtful look but doesn't make to say anything yet. He relaxes back and exhales with his gaze drifting elsewhere. I watch him roll his shoulders gently and confusion seeps into me.

Now that I give it a little thought, we've been apart for many centuries to get to know each other beyond the basics. For one, I didn't know him to ever raise his voice like he did the last time we met in a similar environment.

My confusion mellows down as I see him regard me once more, now ready to give me answers.

He says calmly, "Father sent his sentries to go find you, and what did yo