“Larissa, can I borrow my son for a while, if you allow it? We have lots of things to catch up with,” Claus eyed Alastor with a certain gaze, sharp, unlike how he usually looks at things with lightness in his eyes but most of those times is when he was looking at Wolrani.
“Of course, I am sure you two have a lot to talk about,” Larissa was confident that she could survive an hour with Wolrani. However, she was not sure what they would talk about on their own now that Luce went outside to fetch tea for her and whiskey for Wolrani, an unusual choice of drink during the afternoon.
With her permission, the two men left the room and Wolrani spent no time to ask something.
“So, how is he?” Wolrani was sitting across from Larissa, and how she sat felt like she was prepared to wrestle anyone. A
