"So you know about their parents?" Ainen was surprised.
Saffa, Clovelle, and Fraisea appeared in mini-forms, one on his head, one on his left shoulder, and the last one on his right shoulder.
All of them were looking at Irnia, their eyes curious.
'Master, she smells like my mother,' Saffa said, her tail wagging.
'She…was close to our mother physically recently,' Clovelle blinked, focused on Irnia.
'This smell, we can never forget, Master.' Fraisea's paw grabbed Ainen's hair. 'We have smelled it for two years while inside our mother's belly.'
As soon as the foxes appeared, Irnia's eyes trembled intensely.
'W-what…WHAT?!'
"Without a doubt, these cubs' bloodline has a direct connection to Southern Mountain's Nightrift clan. I, for one, know that the Emperor's son brought a fox named Ruoin over a year ago from Star Heaven Mountain."
"Then this makes this a bit complicated." Lilian wryly smiled.
"Why are they here?" Yelvina was puzzled.
