Luciv stared at her silently. His face showed no sign of emotions but from the power pushing down against us, he expected nothing but absolute obedience.
"Someone you should obey," Luciv answered. It was short but displayed nothing but profound arrogance and unmeasurable strength.
Grandma narrowed her eyes and frowned. Blame her for her old idealistic ways, but she had yet to meet such an arrogant younger generation. But she couldn't exactly say she wasn't affected by his spiritual powers.
Waddling back, she said, "Fine. Talk."
She sat down on the moldy sofa and crossed her legs. Both her hands naturally placed themselves on her knees as she looked at us with raised eyebrows. Impatience was written across her forehead.
Julian sighed in relief before gesturing for us to continue the topic. She hurried over to Grandma's side and stood next to her. A hint of joy flashed through her eyes because this was the first time Grandma reneged on her actions.
