"...." Blokan furrowed his brows deeply.
It was obvious that Lord Robin fully agreed with his son's words, otherwise he would not have changed the subject so abruptly.
Did he truly intend to continue his campaigns and keep meddling with the Cradle Empire and the Grave Empire after everything that had happened with the Executioner?
What exactly was he thinking?
The universe had just glimpsed a threat capable of crushing everything they knew.
The shell had been broken.
The Executioner had appeared.
The future had become uncertain.
And yet Robin seemed completely unwilling to alter his path.
Blokan remained silent for three full seconds.
During that time, Robin made no attempt to force him to speak.
Instead, he simply continued looking at him while maintaining his smile.
A relaxed smile.
A patient smile.
The kind of smile that made it impossible to tell whether he was waiting, testing, or warning.
