“My Lord, your children just arrived.” The personal assistant of Lord Plato bowed on one knee as he informed him.
Lord Plato was a very buffed man, his muscles constantly threatened to escape the covering of his clothes, the tight clothes he wore just amplified the look. He had a cleanly shaven head, one could even use it as a mirror. He had a trimmed moustache which curved upwards. He was a man one would see and never forget.
“Osmo and ant are back?” a soothing voice sounded as a hand dropped low down to asmodieus’ bulky chest. A woman with silky back hair that glistened. Luscious red lips that aroused the lust of men, looks of the goddess of beauty, thicc thighs that could save lives, Plato Ariadne was the perfect embodiment of beauty.
“My lady" the personal assistant bowed again.
“My love" Lord Plato held her fair hand and kissed it. “you may leave us now" Lord Plato said to the man as he kept kissing ariadne's hand. He travelled from her hand up to her shoulder, the neck and then the lips.
“ahh" Ariadne moaned softly I’m between the breaths she could catch. Lord Plato was unrelenting as he sucked like his life depended on it. Ariadne tried her best to push him off but Plato was like a savage beast that had just seen prey after days of searching.
....
Justin endured the cold air I’m the living room as he waited for the arrival of Lord Plato. Asmodieus just sat awkwardly on the couch. He had told Justin Lord Plato would be coming to receive him...it'd been almost thirty minutes since he told him that and there still was no sign of his father.
Athena entered the room I’m shorts and baggy clothes with a bag of what looked to be chips I’m her hands. She comfortably sat on the couch and chewed loudly.
Justin looked at the two siblings, they didn’t even seem to be affected by the air I’m there while he was dying. His nostrils were literally freezing. He had tried warming himself with his fire but it proved vain.
“here" Athena threw something at Justin.
Justin immediately caught it thinking it was some kind of dangerous stuff or something, he couldnt trust anything that came from this girl. But to his surprise, it was a blanket.
“That’ll help you" Athena said as she kept chewing.
Justin cautiously felt it up if there was something hidden in it but it was just plain old blanket. He wrapped it around himself and immediately, the cold he felt subsided. Like magically. His body returned to its normal temperature. He didn't even feel a single cold.
“Osmo!” a woman's voice accompanied a figure as she rushed and hugged asmodieus. Asmodieus was taken by surprise but then he realised who it was. His doting mother.
Lord Plato also showed up as he buttoned his shirt. Seeing as Ariadne’s hair was a bit scattered and her father was bottoming his shirt, Athena had a rough idea of Why they took so long to welcome them.
“did you guys just....”she stopped eating her chip as her eyebrows curved.
Ariadne blushed while a smug smile formed of Lord Plato's face. “we being old doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun anymore right?” Lord Plato beat his chest like he was extremely proud of what he had just done.
“eww" Athena scrunched her face in disgust.
Lord Plato went straight to Justin and offered a handshake. “so you're the one who’s been keeping my son busy these days.”
Justin just smiled and shook his hand without saying anything.
“I heard you fought him, how’s your bones" Plato brightly smiled as he patted Justin a little bit too hard.
‘would you guys just stop bringing this s**t up?!’ Justin swore in is one but maintained a good look outside. “I’m fine I’m fine" he answered
In a split second Justin felt danger and quickly dodged to his left. A huge fist was right in the place his head was just a second ago!
“I like this guy!!” Lord Plato patted his once again and retracted his fist. He then sat on the couch. Justin was left with a pounding heart. Did this man just try to attack him?
“I trust you took care of your borther" Plato tapped Athena as he sat beside her.
“brother was busy following this man like an ant" Athena said.
Plato deeply looked at his son when he heard that. He knew his son, he never did anything for nothing. He must have a reason for all this parade he had been doing.
Maids came into the room with two bottles of wine and some glass cup. They gently poured the wine into the cup and offered them to all the members in the room.
As Justin tasted the wine, it was like his tongue was in paradise. He had never tasted something like this!
“wine from Gunnivere, best of the best" Lord Plato nodded his head and kept drinking his wine. Ariadne refused to drink since she had a problem with such drinks.
“so then, what's the occasion” Plato asked asmodieus.
“I plan on going with friend Justin to the Zigan race" asmodieus said frankly. They were in a safe place now so he could lay everything bare.
Plato paused for a while the said “No problem"
“really?” asmodieus was relieved. He wasn’t even sure his father would agree to his request.
“but....I have no spots left" Plato said and finished the wine in the cup.
“What? No spots?”
“I’m not done talking. If he wants a spot then he’ll have to defeat someone with a spot...simple" Plato stated.
Asmodieus eyes widened. The only two people with spot other than he and his sister were the two blood brothers. Specially trained by his father from young. Even he wasn’t sure he could defeat them not to talk of justin defeating them.
“your choice not mine" Lord Plato chuckled
“My Lord, your children just arrived.” The personal assistant of Lord Plato bowed on one knee as he informed him.
Lord Plato was a very buffed man, his muscles constantly threatened to escape the covering of his clothes, the tight clothes he wore just amplified the look. He had a cleanly shaven head, one could even use it as a mirror. He had a trimmed moustache which curved upwards. He was a man one would see and never forget.
“Osmo and ant are back?” a soothing voice sounded as a hand dropped low down to asmodieus’ bulky chest. A woman with silky back hair that glistened. Luscious red lips that aroused the lust of men, looks of the goddess of beauty, thicc thighs that could save lives, Plato Ariadne was the perfect embodiment of beauty.
“My lady" the personal assistant bowed again.
“My love" Lord Plato held her fair hand and kissed it. “you may leave us now" Lord Plato said to the man as he kept kissing ariadne's hand. He travelled from her hand up to her shoulder, the neck and then the lips.
“ahh" Ariadne moaned softly I’m between the breaths she could catch. Lord Plato was unrelenting as he sucked like his life depended on it. Ariadne tried her best to push him off but Plato was like a savage beast that had just seen prey after days of searching.
....
Justin endured the cold air I’m the living room as he waited for the arrival of Lord Plato. Asmodieus just sat awkwardly on the couch. He had told Justin Lord Plato would be coming to receive him...it'd been almost thirty minutes since he told him that and there still was no sign of his father.
Athena entered the room I’m shorts and baggy clothes with a bag of what looked to be chips I’m her hands. She comfortably sat on the couch and chewed loudly.
Justin looked at the two siblings, they didn’t even seem to be affected by the air I’m there while he was dying. His nostrils were literally freezing. He had tried warming himself with his fire but it proved vain.
“here" Athena threw something at Justin.
Justin immediately caught it thinking it was some kind of dangerous stuff or something, he couldnt trust anything that came from this girl. But to his surprise, it was a blanket.
“That’ll help you" Athena said as she kept chewing.
Justin cautiously felt it up if there was something hidden in it but it was just plain old blanket. He wrapped it around himself and immediately, the cold he felt subsided. Like magically. His body returned to its normal temperature. He didn't even feel a single cold.
“Osmo!” a woman's voice accompanied a figure as she rushed and hugged asmodieus. Asmodieus was taken by surprise but then he realised who it was. His doting mother.
Lord Plato also showed up as he buttoned his shirt. Seeing as Ariadne’s hair was a bit scattered and her father was bottoming his shirt, Athena had a rough idea of Why they took so long to welcome them.
“did you guys just....”she stopped eating her chip as her eyebrows curved.
Ariadne blushed while a smug smile formed of Lord Plato's face. “we being old doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun anymore right?” Lord Plato beat his chest like he was extremely proud of what he had just done.
“eww" Athena scrunched her face in disgust.
Lord Plato went straight to Justin and offered a handshake. “so you're the one who’s been keeping my son busy these days.”
Justin just smiled and shook his hand without saying anything.
“I heard you fought him, how’s your bones" Plato brightly smiled as he patted Justin a little bit too hard.
‘would you guys just stop bringing this s**t up?!’ Justin swore in is one but maintained a good look outside. “I’m fine I’m fine" he answered
In a split second Justin felt danger and quickly dodged to his left. A huge fist was right in the place his head was just a second ago!
“I like this guy!!” Lord Plato patted his once again and retracted his fist. He then sat on the couch. Justin was left with a pounding heart. Did this man just try to attack him?
“I trust you took care of your borther" Plato tapped Athena as he sat beside her.
“brother was busy following this man like an ant" Athena said.
Plato deeply looked at his son when he heard that. He knew his son, he never did anything for nothing. He must have a reason for all this parade he had been doing.
Maids came into the room with two bottles of wine and some glass cup. They gently poured the wine into the cup and offered them to all the members in the room.
As Justin tasted the wine, it was like his tongue was in paradise. He had never tasted something like this!
“wine from Gunnivere, best of the best" Lord Plato nodded his head and kept drinking his wine. Ariadne refused to drink since she had a problem with such drinks.
“so then, what's the occasion” Plato asked asmodieus.
“I plan on going with friend Justin to the Zigan race" asmodieus said frankly. They were in a safe place now so he could lay everything bare.
Plato paused for a while the said “No problem"
“really?” asmodieus was relieved. He wasn’t even sure his father would agree to his request.
“but....I have no spots left" Plato said and finished the wine in the cup.
“What? No spots?”
“I’m not done talking. If he wants a spot then he’ll have to defeat someone with a spot...simple" Plato stated.
Asmodieus eyes widened. The only two people with spot other than he and his sister were the two blood brothers. Specially trained by his father from young. Even he wasn’t sure he could defeat them not to talk of justin defeating them.
“your choice not mine" Lord Plato chuckled