Morpheus was there, still peacefully smiling. His eyes were always kind and his appearance always appeared gentle but those who aren't blinded by the gentle air he exuded in the first sight would notice how cold his eyes were and how it was rather filled with a sense of hatred than peace.
The hooded man who saw him took a step back but he didn't run away, instead he strengthen his footsteps and stood straight without much change in his behavior.
"I have been searching for you for far too long," Morpheus said first. "First you left the castle for days out of a fit of anger when all I have done was scold you a little."
The hooded man clenched his fists. "I didn't left the castle. I was following your order to look after the girl."
