Duke Argon and Navajo were in front of their airship in the mansion garden as they were about to depart from the Ranatosh's.
Duke Danver, Drake, Anna, Layla and Luke were standing opposite them to see them off.
"The time I spend here was quite the entertaining one Duke Danver, especially thanks to Luke." Argon looked at Luke with a smile as he said.
"How are you now son?" Argon asked.
"I'm fine now, the strain was not too much this time. thanks for asking duke Argon." Luke politely replied.
"Haha! That's good then. I think you've got your heir now Duke Danver. I think the Ranatosh duchy will have the first woman successor in history."
"I never promised anything in your bet Duke Argon. You had just assumed that I accepted." Danver said with a stoic face.
Argon wasn't much surprised as he knew Danver would say this, but Luke and the others were shocked, they never though Danver would act such sly.
