Chapter 152: The chubby eel talked!
Zethus, with his long, slender white arms, reached out to his boys. His gaze fell upon the red snake, who seemed taken aback by the chill of his skin. Swiftly, Zethus dialed back his icy aura, fearful of harming the delicate scales of his little ones.
"Reolus, our tiny spark," Zethus murmured, his voice a tender lullaby. "May you blaze into the most dazzling flame in the days to come," he whispered, his fingers gently brushing the heads of his sons, his touch brimming with a father's love and hope.
"Grow strong, unyielding, and steadfast, become pillars to uphold those you cherish."
"Yes, father!" they chorused, their youthful voices echoing with resolve and spirited energy.
Atasha implored them to be true to themselves, especially him, the birth father of her children. Today, of all days, he should express his feelings directly. This was a once-in-a-lifetime event, after all.
