"Titus," a crisp voice spoke just then.

Titus turned just then to find Sif Lionheart striding toward him in a white dress. "You're here too, Sif?"

"Of course. It's my dear brother's wedding." She grinned from ear to ear. "And speaking of brothers, Ehud can't make it because he's training, but he sends his congratulations."

He then took out a chest from her car and passed it to Titus. "Here. It's a Hyperion Root I bought for Ehud. It was too young when I bought it, but Hundred Bane Sect's had a method which quickened its growth, and now Ehud is giving it off to you for your big day."

"Hahaha. Thanks." Titus laughed as he took the chest.

"Huh?"

and

surprise. "You

snorted and told Titus

been messing with us Lionhearts at every

from Volsung Sect. Not

"Good."

a care. "I'll have him kneeling before me, begging! Once this

were busy conversing,

the wedding?" he asked incredulously. "What's that

casualties, the mood is somber. As such, it's simply inauspicious to continue with the wedding right now. Please pass a message to Simon—inform him that I will discuss this issue once

Aesop bellowed, kicking up a cloud of

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