House of Storms

"There's no need to be so nervous."

"I have every reason to be nervous."

Right now, I as Red, I am sitting in the same room as the man who spearheaded the 13 Swords Decree, Delcie's father. I still don't know his name yet.

Delcie is sitting on my right while Ofelia, who came here with me for some reason, is sitting on my left. It's like I'm being pinned from every side and wasn't allowed to run anywhere.

Across me is Delcie's father. He's quite a large guy that his suit looks tight on him and it's like they would rip apart if he moves. He looks very scary and could probably snap me in half if he wanted. Delcie looks like her deep violet hair came from her father's side since he has that same hair colour.

"Young man."

"YES!"

He spoke out of nowhere that it spooked me to the point where it made me stiffen and raise my voice a little.