Awaited Return
"... Is my daughter well?"
Hearing Nero Alstreim's words, Ancestor Dian Alstreim blinked before he simply looked at Davis, "As far as I know, she is alive. For better information, you might want to ask this person."
Nero Alstreim turned to look at Davis, feeling complicated. To be provided that kind of an answer, even the Ancestor was helpless? What kind of authority did Davis hold in the Alstreim Family at his young age? He couldn't still wrap his finger around it, reeling in disbelief and wonder.
"I assure you that your daughter's health remains well." Davis spoke with a smile, "I know that you feel eager to meet your daughter and know whether if the things I told you are the truth or not, but I'll advise you to wait for a while."