The seven young people didn't dare to say anything except a single youth, "Please don't say that father emperor, from the moment you found us, you treated us right and didn't wrong us in any way."
Logan turned to look at the youth who spoke, who was none other than Ernest. He was dressed in princely robes, and he kneeled on a single leg as he stated.
The other six also nodded but kept their mouths shut. It could be seen that they were also quite nervous.
Logan chuckled a little bit, feeling a little warm.
He had been in contact with this first son of his, Ernest for quite some years. Their relationship can be said to amiable and good but nowhere near close.
"Alright, all of you move to your designated seats..." Logan smiled at the 13 of them before he headed to sit beside Claire.
