Scarlet House, Ocien.
The next day arrived…
"Is something going on?" Max asked as he looked at the servant. He could clearly hear a lot of commotion going outside.
"Sir, it's nothing important. There has just been a little trouble, nothing much," The Servant politely replied as he served the breakfast, and then went out.
"Little trouble?" Naze shook his head with a laugh. He knew that an Elder of the Scarlet House being killed definitely couldn't be categorized as a little trouble.
"I wondered if we would get an invitation," Max muttered as he ate the breakfast.
Well, he didn't have to wait for long.
He clearly felt a call from the Demonic clone. It was Talia.
When he arrived at her chambers, he saw her sitting there with a frown on her face. Travis was present there as usual.
"What's the matter my lady? Who dares to make a mess of that beautiful face of yours?" Max asked with a smile, he clearly had the intention to flirt with her.