Chapter 331: The Children Who Wouldn't Stop Talking
Meanwhile, in the Kitsunegawa Territory, the evening was unfolding in a very different manner.
The sitting room was warm and inviting, decorated with soft silk cushions and low wooden tables carved with intricate fox patterns. Lanterns hung from the ceiling, casting a gentle golden glow across the space, and the scent of sandalwood incense drifted through the air.
Zayrion and Aziren were seated on the floor, surrounded by cushions, their voices overlapping as they recounted their adventures. Zayrion's parents, Aurelixa and Xaleron, were present, but only Aziren's mother had arrived. Ysera was lounging on a large cushion, her eight tails spread out behind her like a fan of fire-tipped silk, her expression calm and slightly amused as she listened to her son speak.
