A strange test

Orignal sat in his castle, holding a wine glass, but could not drink the contents inside as he could not let go of the test of Nolamine's blood.

"Grimori."

He called for his servant and as always, he appeared from the shadows.

"Yes, my lord."

He said as he slightly bowed his head.

"Keep an eye on the kid sis was talking about. I went and saw him and drank his blood. Everything about him checks out, but I just have this unwavering feeling that something is not right with him."

He said as he looked at what was in his wine glass and then put it on the table in front of him.

"As long as you have tested his blood, there is no reason to worry. Blood does not lie after all. I shall do as you say, my lord. Did you get a bite of him?"

Grimori asked, curious. By asking and commenting, he was not overstepping as he was also his advisor and Orignal trusted him as he had served his father well.