Alexa and Cara are beside the Chief to greet the guests who have come to mourn, and 88 Clan Leaders have arrived. Means 38 clans defected. It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and no one can come again. Valerie still held 70% of the clan power of all the clan members who came.
Cara then goes around to chat with guests. She saw a young man in a black shirt she had never seen before. She generally knew the Clan Chiefs and their first son, but this person she had never seen before.
"Hello Sir, welcome, excuse me for asking who you are? I never see you." She stood smiling at the young man. The young man smiled back.
"Not yet, call me Naquip. I haven't seen you either. You're the main grieving family." He paused and looked around.
"What clan are you from?" Such a unique name, Cara had never heard of such a name.
"Clan? I just visited here. I was waiting for a friend who said he would be here." His words caused Cara to take a step back.
