Book 9: Chapter 10
“Your Majesty, I think it would be very dangerous for you to go alone…”
Elizabeth placed her stuff done then looked at Castell with a frown and responded, “How would I be in danger? I’m going to Troy City, which is where my son is. Are you saying that my son would harm me?”
In a concerned voice, Castell replied, “After His Majesty stormed the cemetery last time, it cannot be completely ruled out.”
“I was, indeed, in the wrong last time. Perhaps I underestimated how my son would retaliate. He’s always kind and gentle in front of me. I always saw him as a kid, but I was foolish, too. He’s my son; if he’s my son, he can’t possibly be a weakling. My son, who’s kind and gentle in front of me is definitely hot-blooded, too. It’s perfectly normal for him to get angry when he’s hot-blooded, but he won’t harm me. I’m his mother. I forever will be his mother.”
“What about on the way then? Are you not worried?”
“I’ll just bring a sword.”
“Your sword is with His Majesty right now!”
“Castell, don’t tell me you think my skills were all a result of having the Elven King sword.”
Elizabeth snickered, “Even without the long sword my husband gave me, you’d need hundreds of people to kill me. While I am getting old, my skills have never rusted. I’m going to my son’s city this time. There won’t be any danger. Further, I know that woman Vyvyan will be there for sure, as well.”