"What?" Alamir exclaimed from the side, "Olul and Solheim had a child?"
"What, do you have a problem?" Gertie glared at him through her nostrils, "Only the son of the Father God, Solheim, is worthy of the Goddess of Ice..."
"Speaking of which, what's the name of the daughter of these two deities?" Lancelot suddenly seemed to think of something, staring intently at the Frost Giant Priestess.
"...Nakala." Gertie involuntarily shifted her gaze away, uncomfortable under the other's penetrating gaze that seemed to see through everything. However, pride forced her to twist her head back, "Why ask this?"
"This Miss Nakala, does she have any...?" Lancelot stroked his chin, "A special relationship with Geogad?"
"..." The Frost Giant Priestess decided to look at something else instead, her mutter vague and unclear, "Lady Nakala... she would be very pleased to meet Geogad again."
"Then this Geogad must be Solheim's younger brother, right?"