Edgar and Lucan exchanged awkward glances, both having matching wry smiles. Eventually, Edgar sighed gently and replied, "It's not that we didn't want to look for you, Young Master. Master Eldric specifically ordered us not to intervene. He wanted you to experience this journey independently, considering it as a part of your training."
Lucan nodded seriously, quickly adding with a playful wink, "We never doubted your ability to overcome any obstacles, Young Master. And clearly, you've done more than well for yourself. You look even fatter than you left."
Orion's lips twitched, "What nonsense. Even if you die from overeating I won't get fat."
At his side, Lyra tugged softly at Orion's robe, tilting her head curiously and innocently looking up at Edgar and Lucan, who remained clearly fascinated looking at her.
She tugged lightly again, whispering softly yet audibly, "Papa, who are these strange uncles staring at Lyra?"
