"Father, General Nimel!" The current head of the Ostrin family respectfully greeted the two Generals.
The man completely ignored all the youngsters. Even though one of them was his son, and the other two were also probably special people, but they were still not at his level to get his greeting.
"Hmph," Raayi's grandfather didn't react much. He only nodded lightly. "This place isn't half bad. Just a bit too warm for my taste."
Since the Nimel Clan controlled ice and snow, they lived in a world covered with ice. They felt more comfortable there.
"General is right. But we've already prepared a cold room for you. I promise we won't let you be uncomfortable. You're our guest."
While the three men talked, Ron held the hand of Lucifer and brought him to his mother, who he was closer to. Raayi also walked with them.
"Mother," Ron greeted his mother.
