"I want to explore the world like you and Father."
Lawrend smiled at his son's words.
"The clan is the best place for you to grow. I will assure you that you will like it here," Paeia said.
"Grandfather, I want to have maids like father!"
"..."
"..."
"..."
Lawrend, Ember, and Paeia's eyes turned round. Hearing that from a young child felt odd.
"Little Inferno, it's too soon to say that. You need to grow big first," Ember replied with a wry smile on her face.
Lawrend couldn't help but smile proudly. That was his son! Maids are cute!
Paeia felt like he was going to have a headache that would last till his death. He had high hopes for his grandson, but he was already corrupted. He could imagine the future where Inferno would rule the clan with maids at his beck and call.
The future of the clan was bright, but it was also bleak at the same time.
"I want them now." Inferno threw a tantrum.
