I wave at him and say.
"Please call me Gwyndolin, my lord. Grandmaster is too formal to me."
"Young Master, Gwyndolin then. Also, please call me Sarhakan. Please let me introduce my family. This is my wife, Eludora Asfahan nee Harkon."
The beautiful woman with light green hair and light blue eyes bowed a little to me.
"It is nice to meet you, Young Master Gwyndolin."
"Next to her are our children. This is my first son and heir to our family, Anderson Asfahan."
A young man around my age walked forward. He has a muscular body, wild hair that looks like a mane, and a grin that shows how confident he is but does not look arrogant. He has his father's hair, dark red, but his mother's eyes, light blue.
"Nice to meet ya!"
I can see Lord Asfahan sigh a little at his son's words but decide to continue.
"The one my wife is holding is our daughter, Daphne Asfahan."