Davis and Myria glanced at each other, their expressions solemn.
Outside the sealed space, Evelynn and the others wondered what was going on for Davis to have suddenly blocked them from knowing what was going on.
They looked at each other.
Evelynn opened her mouth, "Trust your father. Unless they hold ill will, they should be safe, and even if they did hold ill will, he will not attack without asking the two of you first."
"…" Azariel and Viridia were worried but nodded.
Inside the space sealed by a layer of purple-black spatial barrier, Davis glanced at the Seraphims, intending to ask more questions.
"Are we the first you have seen in this shape and form?"
