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"Where are Mom and the aunts, by the way?"
The father and sons, done with their short bonding session, now sat in front of a table, sharing a scrumptious feast.
Cedric blinked at Godwyn and asked, "Do you really want me to answer that?"
"Ugh!"
"Damn it, Dad!"
"Gross."
Godwyn, Gilderoy, and Gerald reacted in that order.
"Ask some less obvious questions next time, then." Cedric looked completely unbothered by their reaction.
Shrugging off the topic completely, because the brothers truly didn't want to hear more about it, they started talking about their usual business just to inform Cedric about how they were doing outside of their cultivation.
By the time they finished their conversation, they were also done with their meal. At this point, Cedric made it a point to greet their guest since he had ignored them long enough.
First were Gerald's friends...
"H-hello, sir! Nice to meet you! My name is Orstead, a humble descendant of the Holy Spirits."
