Chapter 117: A Domain?

'But... I never knew that the Vermillion household were members of the Gray House. Or at most, relatively close to them.' He thought.

'I had thought that all powers ruling over each Stronghold agreed to not entertain the Gray House... But, here I am, being one of them. Let me not judge. Hm? Perhaps she's like me?'

His eyes widened in realization, as he sat his eyes on her once more. A hint of pity hidden within. 'Stay strong comrade... hang in there.'

"Alright then, since you're calm, how about we start up on our matters? First, my reason as to why I've had my seniors tail you around." Damien continued.

Both Fiona and Adonis held their breathes, each carrying individual thoughts pertaining those words. But Damien didn't seem to care much.

"Adonis Adams, Fiona Vermillion... royal children of two of humanity's twelve Strongholds. How would you both feel about participating within a small project of mine?"