Chapter 289: Founding lineages

The queen was the first to notice them entering the room, she quickly evaluated the silver haired youth from head to toe.

Although Daimon wasn't using the mask, or the hollow suit, he changed his usual get up style to only black clothes, and kept his original silver hair color.

Besides that, he modified some of facial factions with the help of the bracelet of the god of mischief, just enough to nor look exactly like himself.

"Please take a seat", the queen smiled and then offered them a seat at the table.

Daimon nodded and they sat in front of the queen and Mellie, the table was full to the brim with different dishes, though the vast majority of them were plant based, there were some meat and fish here and there.

"Feel free to eat what you want, my race usually only eats vegetables but my little sister and me like meat too~", noticing the slight tense atmosphere, Annete took the initiative to grab a plate and started digging in.