Michael stared up at the mighty Manor that unfolded before him. He sighed and placed his right hand over his snout.
"Aiden." He firmly called the gold scaled lizardman's name.
"...Father?" Aiden could clearly tell that Michael was annoyed, but he had no clue why.
"Why would you build something like this? This is too much." Michael asked.
Truly, the manor was way too large to accommodate just himself and the five of them. He was sure that up to thirty lizardmen could live in it and there would still be more space within it. Another thing that confused him was why Brutus' men would even agree to this in the first place.
"Because only a home of such standard is worthy to house you!" Aiden exclaimed, his eyes shining brightly. His brothers remained quiet behind him, letting him take the lead.
(A/N: I will refer to the five following Michael as brothers from now on.)