.That ring looks familiar...

Everybody in the living room had serious faces. Especially the patriarch had a face black enough to drip ink "How dare they ! Did they think that they could be safe and sound after all this?" he slammed the the stool heavily.

"Exactly!" Marshal Leos continued to support his father in denouncing those who are behind this incident.

Genevieve held Seui's hand with affection while applying a soft cream on the red finger marks on it "Do you still feel uncomfortable? Don't feel burdened to tell us, okay?"

Seui shook his head with his lips softly curving "its okay now. That old guy was only capable of gripping hard"

He obviously said this to comfort others , but he had probably ignored the fact that he lacked the skill in comforting. Others were even more worried about him.