My Son

As everyone entered the spirit of the game, all attention was given to the direction but he was not coming but shortly, those long legs with handmade leather shoes searched for the painted floor..

Abrupt silence wailed, and he clicked his lashes, casually walking out and the wavering smile on his father's face was bigger than the castle, the people was quiet so quiet than never before in so many thousand years..

His supposed brothers Incase Incase they were seeing a ghost or something else.. zanda tapped his father immediately.. "Are you expecting something else let us capture our enemies already"..

Lord Xavier smiled broadly, "My son, he is not an enemy",

"But father this man was announced dead, don't you think something fishy is going on?",