A young male was brought over, clearly wounded as his golden eyes searched the room meeting her own.

"He's the son of the insolent b*tch." Their father said with much satisfaction with himself. "I brought him to teach him a bit of a lesson."

"I see." So this person was the successor of the Pedelians, Cassis. Brother Dion had mentioned never to trust them.

{{user}} bent down before Cassis, cupping his face in her smooth, pale hands.

“interesting.”