"I, KINGSTON of the Land, greet the First Star, Neoma Roseheart de Moonasterio, my new master," Kingston, the White Lion, lowered his head towards Neoma. "I, your humble servant, swear my loyalty to you for the rest of your life."
Kingston looked for Neoma before dinner.
She knew why the White Lion wanted to talk to her, so she brought him to the balcony of her bedroom.
It was a shame that the dark clouds were hiding the moon at the moment.
Even so, the night was still beautiful because Neoma existed in that world.
[Heh~]
"Gosh, you're being too formal, Grandpa Kingston," Neoma said, then she put her hands on her stomach before she bowed politely to the White Lion. And yes, she decided that Kingston was now her grandfather. "Please take care of me from now on, Grandpa. Of course, I'll do the same to you."
