Fluorescent Castle, where the family enjoyed a warm dinner together, full of joy and laughter.
After dinner had ended, Russel sat on the sofa, sipping the soup tea a servant had brought over, while pondering his phrasing.
Roland animatedly narrated a story that had taken place on the snow plains, which made his sister, Lola, laugh so hard she could hardly close her mouth.
Russell had to admit, Roland possessed a gift for storytelling. He could spin mundane happenings from the snow plains into enthralling, vivid tales. If it were him telling the story, it might have ended dryly in a mere three sentences.
"Do you know about the partridge dragon? They are the beautiful offspring of pseudo-dragons... Russell, this glutton, insisted on catching one to grill…"
"I did not."
