The study of the Lord of Mist Castle.
Count Ural had decorated the place lavishly, making it look nothing like a war fortress.
Bruno examined every statue and scroll in the hall as if handling a priceless collection, his mood improving with every passing moment.
When a knock sounded and a guard announced Ronin's arrival, he finally put aside his admiration and sat on a sofa in the study's sitting area.
"Your Majesty, it's been a while!"
Ronin walked in and offered a polite greeting.
Bruno, in a rare gesture, rose to his feet. Smiling, he motioned for Ronin to sit beside him. "This isn't the Golden Feather Palace, and we're not in Oduin Hall. No need for such formality. Like Blanche, you can call me Father, or Father-in-law, whichever you prefer."
"Very well, Father-in-law," Ronin replied with a smile.
