NIKOLAI clicked his tongue as soon as he realized that Neoma wasn't in Levi's territory anymore.
He met the god's red eyes, then he clicked his tongue again.
After that, he turned his back on Levi to leave. What was the point of staying there if his daughter wasn't there anymore?
"No wonder Neoma de Moonasterio is so rude," Levi said mockingly. The God Among Gods was sitting on a white throne– the only piece of furniture in that boring, white room. "You, the de Moonasterios, really lack manners."
Nikolai faced Levi and raised an eyebrow at him. "Let me share with you what Neoma used to tell me in the past: respect is earned, not imposed."
Levi raised an eyebrow at him. "Is the fact that I'm the God Among Gods not enough for your daughter to respect me?"
"Maybe if you didn't bully her, she would have shown you basic courtesy."
"And when did I "bully" that wild child of yours?"
