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"Hold on, wait a minute." Raven raised a hand and frowned. "What do you mean?"
"The House of Zeus will need a Lord soon. And I, along with the other Battle Maids, hope for you to be the one who will inherit this mantle." Kyrie stated in a straight forward manner.
Raven was stunned. He looked at her expression and saw that she was dead serious about her words, which caused Raven to feel really conflicted.
"…I don't think you've got the right person." Raven stated weakly, not because he thought that it's a shame to not become the lord of House Zeus but because he's dreading the fact that he'll be in debt.
He shouldn't have taken a sip out of that tea.
"Young Lord, there's no way that I, nor the other Battle Maids, will be mistaken." Kyrie stated simply. But Raven still shook his head.
