Rasmus opened the door on sensing his master’s arrival but when he saw the boy following behind him, his eyes widened in shock. “Another howler?” he asked and Edward chuckled, walking past him into the house.
Sean watched the man in front of him warily, he could tell that the man was way more than five hundred years old by the aura he could feel from him and he understood that a single blow from him might as well send him to an early grave. He gulped and held the man’s gaze as he quickly followed Edward inside.
Rasmus sighed and closed the door; does it mean that their palace would be welcoming howlers from now on? He shuddered at the thought of having about twenty of them in the house, how stinky would the house be if it ever happened? He was still adapting to one and now there is anoth
