"So, what do you think, boy?" Klaus asked, his old face brimming with pride as he overlooked the trio. His wrinkled eyes softened slightly as he watched them, memories stirring deep within. He really looks like my old friend back when we were Sylvaris's age... Time passed so quickly... Look at your grandson now... He's become a true man. I always knew he would be the best of the Elyndors. None of his brothers could ever match his aura and glory...
"Damn old man, you've overdone yourself," Sylvaris said with a grin, pulling both girls into his embrace as his golden eyes hungrily devoured the sight of them in their new clothes. "I like that you stuck to what I like — and the girls look amazing. Wow."
The way he held them, the way his gaze burned with fresh desire to undress them all over again, made the two girls blush, warmth creeping up their cheeks.
