"Why… are you here?"
"Princess Tifa requested my presence."
Kal'Hel, the tallest and most muscular out of Princess Tifa's sons. Unlike Lucien, Kal still had this youthful aura around him; a bounce in his step as he approached closer to Riley and his mother. His shoulders were broad, even broader than Gary's and he didn't seem to be humble about it.
His eyes as he stared at Riley from head to toe, clear and unrelenting. He then looked Riley straight in the eyes, not breaking contact even after numerous breaths. His glare was intense; even more amplified by his thick and sharp eyebrows that seemed to contour his already chiseled face.
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"Hm…okay."
And after a few more seconds of Kal seemingly sizing up Riley, he just casually shrugged his shoulders and smiled,
