The people in the hall turned silent as they looked at the elegant yet gorgeous Claire. Her radiance as a supreme beauty was of secondary concern, however, the information she revealed sounded like an explosion in Daniuis's ears.
Daniuis's mood which had been gloomy and cautious flew away like a kite that its strings cut.
Davis froze the moment he heard his mother calling Daniuis her uncle. It took him a moment to understand what she was uttering. He even thought of it as nonsense.
However, when he looked both of their faces, he found that there was a slight resemblance, although not perceivable in a glance.
Daniuis stared at Claire for a long while before he nodded his head in understanding.
"If brother knew that you were still alive, I wonder how happy he would feel..."
"What happened to father!?" Claire's face changed as she instantly asked.
