He uncle Begon was usually very serious and didn't talk about anything personal with him but now, he was delving into personal matters, something utterly unexpected from him.
Logan, initially surprised, quickly regained his composure. He realized his uncle must have had a change of heart. After all, they were family, bound by blood.
Recognizing Begon's extended him a hand, Logan was ready to embrace it. He had always valued family ties, believing that blood relations should not be marred by resentment or strife.
"Yes, her name is Jean. She hails from a prominent family in Kasros Canyon," Logan confirmed, his voice steady. "Her father commands a large mercenary group, numbering tens of thousands."
"Tens of thousands?" Begon echoed, his voice tinged with astonishment.