"Prove to me that you don't hate me, Sigmund"

The night fell, and Ivory just had dinner with her family. Lycus asked her to come with him to his house to talk about her mana and to let her be more familiarized with it. The curious Sigmund followed them, but then he was asked to stay outside by the door and wait for his Master.

Sigmund agreed, and when the two went inside, a smirk escaped from his lips. 'Lycus thinks I won't hear it? He really thought I was a Spirit Servant. I guess he isn't that impressive,' he thought.

Lycus' house was decorated nicely with paintings hanging on the walls. The dining area had cushioned chairs while the living area had two single armchairs. There was even a cast iron wood heater and a lute placed at the corner of the living room. 

Ivory was made to sit on one of the armchairs in the living room while Lycus sat cross-legged on the wooden floor as he poked the fire. He told her, "Have you ever wondered what your mana nature is?"