As soon as Aria left the house, Tristan started coughing violently, and when he saw the blood he had coughed up, it was darker than usual, and immediately, he heard Zolan's voice.
"I warned you."
Tristan let out a sigh and went to the bathroom.
After washing his hands and cleaning up his mouth, he focused his gaze on his white hair.
"Zolan."
"Hmmm." Zolan answered sluggishly.
"Don't you wish to see her?"
Zolan kept quiet for a brief second before he said, "I do see her."
"You know what I meant."
"She will be scared of me. Unlike you, my personality isn't exactly charming."
Tristan laughed. "You do have a foul temper."
"About the prophecy, do you think it is true?"
"That my child will destroy the world? I think it's nonsense."
"What if it isn't?"
Tristan frowned at the seriousness in Zolan's voice and was about to say something when he heard Aria's voice from the room, calling out to him.
