The Strongest Clan In The World

"Greetings, Your Highness!" 

Looking at the two guys in front greet him with such enthusiasm, Lith smiled. 

"Greetings, Lark, Kyonumarru." 

'His Highness took our names!' Both of them thought at the same time.

It was easy to make the servants happy and Lith knew about it. They wanted nothing but attention from their masters and to be noticed. 

Lith had no problem in giving them the attention they deserved and although he hadn't interacted much with everyone, he still knew the names of them all.

"How may we be of service to His Highness?" Suppressing his glee, Lark asked.

"I heard there was a pit here. I want to take a look at it." 

"This way then, Your Highness." Lark got up and walked in the direction of the pit.

Kyonumarru followed him and Lith followed the two of them.

While walking, Lark smirked and gave a look to Kyonumarru, indicating that he was a genius to have not let the guy in the pit die.