Two more days passed, making it the day when Artemia would fight against the geniuses of the 36th Demon Legion.
Atlas was supposed to already be in the arena, but that was not the case. Instead, he had been called once more by Mireiya.
There were no signs of her these past few years. It was said that she was always kept away from others due to the nature of her abilities. Really, only Alaric could approach her safely without worrying about the consequences.
For everyone else, including her own daughter, contact with Mireiya had to be limited to short periods of time. Such was the reason why there was a cloth separating her from anyone who visited and such was why those visitors had to be led by someone as powerful and influential in the clan as Adella.
"It is nice to see you again, Ma'am," Atlas said in greeting. Thanks to Artemia, he was starting to understand the courtesies of this era as well.
