"Nervous?" Ulric asked Brann, who would soon officially be appointed as Leone's vassal.
"A little," Brann admitted. "I think this is perfectly normal, right?"
"Don't be nervous. Just relax," Kael said. "You know what kind of person our Great Chieftain is. He's so carefree, and yet, I'm still unable to hook him up with Aria. Maybe it's time to ask Yuni to return that 'thing' that I won from the Wheel of Fortune…"
Ulric glanced at the shaman at those words and started cracking his knuckles, as if telling him not to even think about it.
It was no secret to the Aslan Tribe of Kael's ambition of having his granddaughter, or any member of his tribe, to become one of Leone's bed warmers.
Kael didn't seem to mind Ulric's subtle threat as he continued to come up with ways to finally make his young chieftain seal the deal with his granddaughter.
While the three of them were waiting, Otto arrived and let them know that everyone was ready.
