Oriana's father arrived to meet her once Arlan sent him a message about Oriana's pregnancy, which the Demon Lord had already sensed when they went to see Oriana's mother.
He answered Arlan's questions on whether he had to take any special care of Oriana.
"Just be prepared for some of the most difficult days of your life," Valeron answered, a light smirk at the corner of his lips. "The demoness with a highly volatile mood, I believe you won't fall short."
Arlan understood the meaning and could imagine his days going forward. Normally, it was not easy to handle her when she was in a bad mood, then pregnancy was going to make it real hell for him.
"I will manage to stay alive," Arlan answered with playful smile.
"I was fortunate her mother was a goddess, peaceful and usually busy in meditation. But still, once in a while, she would be difficult as she was carrying a demon's child," he patted Arlan's shoulder. "My blessings are with you."
