"Mother, Father won't just build one Floating City; he'll build many more. By then, I'll also receive a Floating City assigned by him."
Ilya understood his mother's concerns; too many similar things have happened in history. But he believed these things couldn't happen to them.
"Are you waiting for your father to assign you a Floating City?"
"Everything follows Father's arrangement."
"You're truly Noah's good son!"
Ophelia heard her son's answer and scolded him with frustration.
"I trust my father!"
"I trust him too, but he values emotions too much, sometimes to the point of losing himself."
Ophelia snorted coldly.
It's not that she disapproved of Noah treating his human brother well, as that was after all the only heir of his adoptive parents. Still, the treatment Noah gave this brother seemed a bit too excessive.
