After sending Luna and Byron away, Mag returned to the restaurant. Just as he was about to clear the table, Irina came down in her bathrobe and looked at Mag smilingly.
Mag sensed a hint of danger from her smile.
Indeed, Irina immediately asked, "I seemed to have heard someone say he wanted to give his granddaughter to you when I was bathing earlier?"
"Really? Oh, Byron was drunk earlier, so he might have said something weird. I wasn't listening to him intently." Mag had an 'I have no idea at all' expression on his face.
Irina glared at him, but she didn't pursue the topic. She pulled out a chair and sat down. "You mentioned the traces of the God of the Sea, so what was the situation?"
The existence of gods had always been a vague concept to Irina too.
The elves believed in the God of Life and she had even obtained the recognition of the Tree of Life.
