While the Baron might have left, Theo was still on the balcony, smiling like an idiot as if he had achieved a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Theo," the Baroness called out, and Theo moved his face toward her with a happy expression.
"Your father might have approved for you to focus on two different lives at the same time. But I want to advise you not to do it," she spoke with a serious face. Rhys had already made his way toward the wyvern, who was now getting annoyed at staying in that space.
He closed his eyes once, and the big wyvern became a bright light before entering his forehead.
"Why would you say that?" Theo asked the Baroness in confusion. If he had already gotten his permission, then why still say no?
"…Your journey as a tamer is already tough enough. If you divide your focus into two houses of combat, I don't even want to imagine what will happen," she spoke with a stern expression.
