"If you work for us, I can guarantee that your wife will have better chances in giving birth to your son."
"How can I guarantee that you're not lying?"
"You can ask your twin about that. You can come back here tomorrow to give me an answer."
Because of his haughty attitude, I couldn't help but feel agitated and click my tongue at him.
When I turned around to go to the door, he lets out a little chuckle to mock me even further.
"Pleasure doing business with you, Lord Crimson."
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When we finally arrived back in the sewers, Garel administered the medicine to his daughter as I watch from the other corner.
"You seem agitated, Lord Progenitor."
Fauna approaches me with a peach on hand.
As she drops on her knees to sit in front of me, she politely offers the peach to me with a worried look on her face.
"It's... nothing."
When I turned it down, her shoulders drops as her worry grows further.