As they stepped through the gates, the group walked in and immediately saw Lyra, seated at the dining table, already eating. Nolan was with them.
Nymera approached first. "Nolan," she said warmly.
Nolan raised his hand in greeting. "Hi." His lips curved into a small smile.
Nymera studied him a moment before speaking again. "It's beautiful seeing you again. This is only the second time we've met. I enjoyed your performance—it was outstanding. I didn't know you were that strong."
"Thank you," Nolan replied, his smile widening.
"And I also enjoyed it," Alaric added with a grin.
"Get lost," Nolan muttered, his expression shifting into a frown as he looked straight at him. Playboy… he's always the good-looking one who gets all the girls, Nolan thought bitterly.
"So… hi. Pleased to meet you. I'm Galad," Galad said, stepping forward with a polite tone.
Nolan nodded and reached out to shake hands. Their palms met briefly.
