Francesca smiled sweetly, her steps graceful as she approached Javier.
"My, my~ honeybun~"
She stopped in front of him and looked down, the warmth in her voice vanishing as her aura and glare became almost suffocating.
Javier could only swallow hard, frozen on his knees, unable to look away or even move.
"Didn't I and your father, already tell you not to worry about the Power of Destruction or Hand of Creation user, hmm?"
He gulped again, still speechless, his body refusing to respond.
Francesca's tone sharpened with every word.
"THIS. IS. BECAUSE. ALL. THE. POWER. USERS. ARE. RIGHT. HERE. IN. THE. ARMAND. FAMILY!!!"
"Eeeekkkk!! I'm sorry!"
Javier instantly dove into a perfect dogeza, forehead pressed to the ground.
