A chubby figure was standing behind Lyon while exuding a royalty-bearing. With his royal clothing, he walked past him with his hands on his back.
The said figure was none other than Prince Frey, the talented alchemist of the younger generation and also, Princess Aelina's youngest brother.
*clank
The sound of metals was also heard before a couple of guards wearing silver armor revealed themselves from behind Lyon's figure.
"Older sister?" wondered Lyon.
"It's quite rare for you to visit this store of uncle's, do you need a cultivation pill or two?" asked Prince Frey.
"Ah, how rude of me, good afternoon sir Lyon, you sure are looking great today," continued Prince Frey as he averted his gaze toward the young man near him with a sincere smile.
Lyon nodded, "You too Prince Frey, are you taking a walk in the middle of the day?"
