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NOW that I’d seen to the discovery of the magical energy source—something I’d been curious about for quite some time now—and had discovered a huge chunk of what seemed to be a high-quality magic stone, I was feeling in high spirits when I exited my office. I’d put in my request for an audience with the king, and would be able to report our wonderful findings early next week.
I was thinking of going back to my mansion, but then I had a sudden idea to stop by Borden’s place.
Borden’s aide ushered me into the office. “He looks to be finishing up any minute now,” he’d told me, but it was clear that Borden was deep in concentration.
Eh, business as usual.
“Sorry… It seems I’ve caught you in the middle of something. But I have something to discuss…” I said.
“Could it wait until tomorrow?”
“Tomorrow’s a non-work day. I wouldn’t mind… But are you sure you want to see me on a weekend, Borden?”
“I actually have something to give you. I was planning to bring it to your mansion personally. Is that all right?”
“Of course. Anytime in the afternoon is fine.”
“Right. See you tomorrow, then.”
And then Borden ushered me out.
It looked like he was really pressed for time. My bad.
I guess I’ll just stop by the market and head home. With that thought in mind, I left the palace. If Borden was going to go out of his way to visit me, I wanted to at least prepare some good liquor to welcome him with.
On my way home, I stopped to buy Borden’s favorite tipple.
It was nice to be on my way home before dark, for the first time in a long time. The walk home was pleasant. For some reason, the cool outside air felt gentle and comforting.