Adam raised a surprised brow. Even though years of weariness altered how he showed his care, this old William still loved his people with all his heart. And that was enough to comfort him in his choice. After all, few would refuse benefits, and fewer would offer them to clueless children.
A soft smile curved his lips as he shook his head. "They'll get their own resources, so don't worry. However, despite your achievements, they have something you don't. Can you guess what, William?"
William's fingers tightened around his chin, and a frown creased his brows. After a second of pondering, he sighed. "You're obviously referring to my time."
Adam produced and shook a vial of thick scarlet liquid. The drops flowed, shimmering with the movement, their appearance alone captivating the room.
Wide-eyed, the kids gasped at their beauty. But William stepped back, his hair bristling as goosebumps crawled up his neck.
