A day after Ishtar and the Astiel fleet departed, Neo Terra welcomed another visitor.
This time, it was a friend.
He walked through the same halls that had hosted a tense confrontation just a day prior. When he entered the chamber, his presence immediately shifted the mood, bringing with it a sense of familiarity.
He offered Klea a warm smile before turning toward Emery, his expression carrying a playful hint of reproach.
"Mister and missus Savage Magus… you really should have invited me to the wedding… this is not cool…"
Klea gently placed her hand on Emery's shoulder, her tone light yet unapologetic.
"We were caught in the moment…"
The man chuckled.
"Took you long enough… I am envious indeed... Congratulations…"
This man was Julian.
