“Well, I certainly wasn’t expecting to see you all so soon. Seems my little girl has brought even more stragglers back from her little adventure.” Leolel said as we entered his home. He then shifted his curious gaze to Nixon. “Seems that she even brought more royalty.” He bowed. “Prince, or shall I call you king,” he acknowledged.
Nixon didn’t bother to respond. He seemed to have a lot on his mind. I’d talk to him about it later.
I looked around the home of Leolel Marsh, and just as I recall, it was as elegant as I remembered it before and his demeanor was just as pompous.
“It most certainly is nice to see you again, princess,” he said to me. “And your guardian,” he added with a smirk before winking at Max. “I see that you are no longer in the company of the prince.” He turned his back
