Chapter 38

“Are you sure it’s here?”

Looking with a doubtful expression on his face at the mountain that disappeared between the clouds, Eliot couldn't help but ask.

“My instincts say it's here” Dismounting his horse, Ziad shrugged his shoulders as he responded.

“Your instincts are rubbish” Imitating his friend’s movement, Eliot complained with a frown “The last time you said that, we were wandering for half a month”

“I don’t remember you volunteering to guide us properly”

“I didn't even know where we were!”

“And now it’s my fault?” raising an eyebrow Ziad shook his head regretfully “Hypocrisy at last”

“How…”

“Your Highness” Nero interrupted the childish argument “please restrain yourself, we have no time to waste”

“…ok,” snorting, Eliot turned his face sullenly. “Go after your cousin, and come back soon. I'm not done with you yet!“

Laughing, Ziad began to undo the buttons holding his clothes together as he walked away.

“How