Chapter 234 - Return To Ishgar {12} Journey Towards The Council [1] (1/2)
After having taken a walk around Saint City, Amell returned to the apartment just in time for the morning sun to peek through the windows. When he opened the door and stepped inside he heard voices coming from the living room. In there sat everyone awake except for Lisa and drank their morning coffee, something Amell was also craving.
”Welcome back, master! How was your walk?” Jugo stood up and bowed then sat down again. He was speaking in a soft and quiet tone since Emilio had the biggest headache of his life.
”It was good.” He answered and turned to Emilio, ”Hello again, friend. I trust you have been made aware of my identity?” His tone quite stern despite having a slight smile on his lips.
”Y-Yes, Sir Amell!” Emilio stood up and performed a proper bow even though he felt like he had mini bombs going off inside his head from the slightest movement. Right now he didn't care about himself or how much he was hurting, he had the worlds most famous wizard in front of him so he focused solely on that.
Amell saw the struggle he faced when moving so he took a step forward and placed two fingers on Emili's forehead. ”This should help,” he said and Emilio felt the headache slowly fading away into nothingness.
”H-Healing magic! How marvellous, such ancient magic, absolutely amazing!” Emilio believed what Amell did was thanks to healing magic, which it wasn't. But since healing magic was extremely rare magic, it was no surprise Emilio had a bright smile on his face.
”I must say, albeit no disrespect to you, Sir Amell, I refused to believe them when they said you had been here last night! I just couldn't think of a reason as to why you would be in my apartment.” Emilio stretched out his hand for a handshake.
”Yes, I wouldn't have been here unless you had spent last night drinking. Alcohol arranged our meeting rather than fate this time.” Amell said as he returned the handshake.
”I can't say I remember much about yesterday, I just hope I didn't say anything to offend you, Sir Amell.”
”Not at all. From what your wife said, I had prepared myself for a much more overblown reaction from you. I believe the words she used was a fanatic fan. But as I stand here, I don't see much of that going on.” Lupus came and delivered a coffee mug to Amell as well.
”Angela! How could you say that!” Emilio turned around and glared at his wife, ”I'm sorry for that, Sir Amell. I am very interested in wizarding history, and I guess she only saw that as me being a fanatic fan, which I am not.” Emilio quickly cleared up that misunderstanding and continued talking now when his headache was gone.