บท 48: The Family's Legacy

Graviel threw his head back and laughed—a deep, resonant sound that echoed across the ruins of Dandelion City.

For the first time in years, his expression was one of unrestrained joy. The satisfaction in his silver eyes was unmistakable as he looked at his two grandsons.

"Excellent!" he said, his tone brimming with enthusiasm. "I've lived for centuries, but I can't remember the last time I felt so alive. To think I'll witness the growth of such extraordinary potential under the Vossmer name!"

Elion and Verion exchanged a look, both raising an eyebrow at Graviel's uncharacteristic excitement.

"Calm down, old man," Elion said dryly, crossing his arms. "What's with the sudden interest?"

Graviel turned his gaze toward them, his expression softening. "Now that you've agreed, it's only fitting to give you the full recognition you deserve."