"What are you talking about with Haco." Iris was walking back with Cane toward their bedroom after she had fun chatted with her seven personal warriors and the other. She looked happy and it could be seen in her eyes, who she walked lightly beside her mate.
Cane held her hand tightly and watched how radiant his mate was. "The sword," he replied curtly, as he intertwined their fingers together.
"Did he remember more about it?" Iris became curious and interested to know more about their conversation.
"No." Cane shook his head. He had tried to ask Haco, whether he could remember more about the swords.
