"…"
"…"
As the family settled down with the Hero, Arlan and Elira, who were still standing at the entrance, stared at the scene with deadpan looks on their faces.
They…
They seemed to have been forgotten.
"Is it just me, or is he getting along a little too well with my family…?"
Arlan questioned as he leaned his head towards his sister.
"Your wife's smiling at him, your daughter doesn't wish to leave him, and even your mother seems to have a positive opinion of him.
I'd say he already took your family away. I don't think you are needed anymore."
Elira commented, quickly shooing her brother away.
"I already knew this day would come eventually. You are just so damn replaceable. If we weren't connected by blood; I would have thrown you out of my life as well."
Arlan's mouth twitched at those words.
"At least I have a family."
He snorted.