"Are they from your homeland?" Aion asked. "I couldn't hold back. I didn't have time to do so, so recognizing them by their bodies and faces might become a bit problematic. I didn't expect that something like this would happen..."
"I… think so… there are survivors, but…" Artemisia replied nervously.
Aion could tell that the servants would soon come to check things. He couldn't let the rumor that people from his mother's homeland were alive and had come to her room as assassins would. So, he used magic to close the door. Getting rid of the bodies while his mother was there was going to be a problem, so he sent her to his room.
"You guys did a good job. Follow mom again," Aion said while patting the head of the three Articirius.
