"Alright. Let's go in," Lawrend urged them inside.
They entered the door and were greeted by a Nimela staring up at Lawrend.
"I knew it that it was you," Nimela said.
"What about it?" Lawrend asked her with a frown on his face.
Although he already forgave her in front of Aleshia, he was still irritated by her, especially from the way she was acting right now.
"I heard your voice, Lawrend," Nimela said.
"You aren't respectful, Nimela. I'm friends with your father and grandfather," Lawrend said.
"I know! Muuuu… They told me that I should marry you. A bunch of old geezers!" Nimela complained.
"Wait, what?"
Lawrend froze and stared at her in surprise.
"Father told me that you're really talented and smart, then Grandfather told me that you're the most talented mage he had seen and that I should marry you," Nimela explained to him with furrowed eyebrows.
