"Glad to have you back home. Ehm… " Galen chuckled awkwardly, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "If you'd like, you can rest in your room for now. The family elders will send someone to summon you to the meeting room when they're ready."
Raydon gave a slight nod before opening the door to the vehicle and stepping out. The interesting thing was that Raydon had to open his own door even though one of the maids rushed to open Galen's door.
'They're just playing a silly game, huh. ' Raydon cast a brief glance at the multitude of servants surrounding them, and a realization dawned upon him. He couldn't help but notice that, moments ago, the person these servants had greeted with the utmost respect was not him, but Galen. The deferential gazes directed at Galen contrasted starkly with the disdainful glances he himself received.
