"The Lord Rodrick is her father?" Neveah's wolf thought to her in a cross tone.
If Lord Rodrick was really as doted on by the Dragon King as Davina had revealed, then it was clear to Neveah that sending his daughter to her must have been the will of a certain someone.
Initially, Mernax was ordered to keep eyes on her but Neveah had not set eyes on the scowling red dragon since she regained consciousness and even Xenon...well, Neveah did not know what to think of him either.
"We know nothing about her, in turn... nothing comes as a surprise." Neveah thought back to her wolf with a casual tone.
"You are not bothered by it?" Neveah's wolf asked her.
"Why should we be? Someone will have to keep an eye on us anyway. Better it is someone willing to answer our questions." Neveah thought back to her wolf.
