"Tell me, Dark Prince, what is your reason for coming here?"
Will gazed at the old man, who gave off a very different aura compared to that of his Grandpa, James, and the God of Shepherds, David.
The God of Familiars was like an old hermit who had seen everything there was to see in the world, and had stepped beyond the boundaries of Human greed. Even so, the Half-Elf was curious about why the old man was referring to him with such a title.
"I am no longer the Prince of Darkness," William replied.
The old man didn't reply to William's words, and simply smiled. He then waved his hand and a round table filled with food appeared in front of them. Chairs also appeared as the old man sat, and beckoned them to join him.
Maple and Cinnamon sat and began to eat the food on the table with as much grace as Chiffon did whenever she ate with William.
