"Sorry. It took us a little longer than expected." The Dwarf Tribe Leader, Leo, smiled warmly as he looked at the group that had just arrived at the edge of the Sand Mirage Desert.
Among them, the very first person he recognized was someone whose face he had never actually seen before.
Spencer! The Prime Minister of the Istarin Empire.
Although this was the first time the two men had met in person, they had exchanged countless letters over the years while discussing diplomacy, trade, and various matters concerning both their nations. Their correspondence had become so frequent that, despite never meeting face to face until today, both men already felt as though they had known each other for many years.
"I don't mind waiting here for a few more days if it's for a friend." A faint smile appeared on Spencer's face after hearing those words.
However, Leo's son almost choked.
His expression immediately became strange as he silently looked at his father.
'Really?'
