(Brendan POV)
I threw open the door to my father's office, finding my father seated at his desk with Sergei standing by his side.
"Brendan? Son! You're back!" My father yelled out in excitement, almost knocking over his chair in his attempt at standing up.
I gave him a wave, "Yeah… How have you guys been?"
He moved around the table to stand in front of me, clapping me on my shoulders with a wide smile on his face.
"Perfect! Just perfect Brendan! I thought we wouldn't see you for the next half a decade or so!"
I gave him a wry smile, "That was the plan but… I was admitted to a Major Sect and they got invited to attend the Princess's ceremony. My Master granted me leave to visit you guys."
"Oh? How generous! You must invite him over for dinner then! We can prepare a feast for both you and him some time!"
"I'll ask Master about it, though I'm not sure if he can make it."
