Lucian knew how much she had pushed herself back then, and remembering it made his chest ache. He calmly scooped her into his arms.
Across from them, Axel sighed and shook his head. "This girl is completely drunk. What nonsense is she even talking about?"
Lucian did not bother responding. He simply carried Lana away.
Cornard, who had been sitting nearby, immediately stood up. "Wait. Do not go. She is my sister. I will take her to my room."
Lucian calmly looked at him. "This is my mansion, and these are my rules."
Hearing that, Axel frowned. "Don't you dare say that. I have the authority to take my niece away from you."
Lucian rolled his eyes. "She is too drunk for either of you to handle."
He then snapped his fingers.
The next second, a brownish, watery spirit materialized beside him. Its body rippled like liquid, and its confused eyes stared at Lucian as though it were waiting for instructions.
Lucian calmly pointed toward Axel and Cornard. "Go."
