Everyone Has A Choice.

Tandrak chuckled and said. "You have such lively kids, Ghoto. They have very strong opinions and are not afraid to make it none."

Soverick expected him to be offended, even a little bit so he was impressed that the sovereign was easygoing. Plus the Origin artifact that wrapped his body in the form of wind swirls looked cool. His first impression of this neglectful father became favorable.

"Thank you, your excellency. Your compliments mean a lot to me." Ghoto bowed. Kayla bowed too while Mihila gave a slight nod.

"What a lovely family. You have a good thing here, Ghoto."

"I'm sorry, but who are you?" Soverick asked. This time even Mihila's stoic face twitched.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Tandrak. Ghoto, your father, is my offspring. I am your grandfather, the one that could have used his divine sense to perceive you but was adamant about seeing you face to face. I am here to make some amends."