Greenwood, Barson~
A few days later...
"Gods above, master Ryan got married to the leader of Bead? Is it a terrible joke?" Asked Margaret!
Lisa still kept rereading the letter and Elenore stopped feeding Lucas. The little boy was calculating what they exactly meant! Uncle Ryan got married without sending them an invitation? Perhaps, he should sulk with him for such an insult.
"It should have been necessary that they had made such a strong and sudden determination," Elenore noted, wasn't accepted for herself either.
"I can't just feel them!"
Lisa blurted, her eyes ran teary! She didn't know how to feel, a part of her was delighted but another half was burning in concern, she had raised the boy and couldn't join his wedding! How would she feel now?
"Please don't bother yourself, hopefully, they are fine and made a great tie, one man in Bead worth the power of one hundred soldiers, the imps are nothing toward their material art skills."
