Darling, just what are you trying to do?
"What…?"
Lazarus spoke questioned with a look of utter disbelief on his face.
"…"
Silence fell over the place and the jolly atmosphere suddenly changed into the solemn one.
An expression that Nux's wives never saw before appeared on Lazarus's face,
"Melia, what did you say?"
Lazarus questioned in a solemn tone.
The way he was talking right now was completely different than the friendly and jolly way before, right now, his tone carried authority. It had this strange compelling force that demanded answers. Even Melia, who usually acted indifferent towards her brother changed her expression when she glanced at Lazarus.
She realized it, her brother was serious right now, even she didn't have the power to resist that compelling force that her brother carried.
Since he asked this question, she had to answer.
"I will not form my own Clan, brother. I will join their clan."
Melia pointed at Nux's wives and replied honestly.