Thus, when he heard the downfall of the Rong's, he laughed like a mad man.
So, just to mock them and spite on them. He attended this feast.
Rouer and Old Master Rong's face was becoming unsightly seconds by seconds.
But could they do anything? No... It was impossible... All they could do was only to clench their teeth and shrunk themselves into the corner more and more.
It was as if they were going to become one with the wall.
The Rongs wished to Bury themselves in the pit...
They were angered, flushed and most importantly they were ashamed...
It was not as if they wished to come here....
They were forced okay....
"First Young Master has arrived...!!!"
"Second Young Master has arrived...!!!"
The laughs sustained... It became pin ???? drop silence...
Everyone held their breadth...
As they waited for the Main hosts of the feast to arrive....
"Young Miss has arrived...!!!"
Another voice rang, puzzling everyone....
But nobody dared to enquire..
Soon three figures entered everyone's view...
'h'i's's
Everyone sucked deep breadth....
Not believing what they are seeing.....
In a robotic manner everyone rubbed their eyes to make sure they not dreaming... Of seeing three immortals descending from heavens....
Especially the the girl in the middle... She was looking like an angel with her silver hair and black eyes...
Elsa was wearing a kimono ???? of light blue mixed with red colour.... Her hairs were half tied and other half left freely reaching till her knees... Her face had some simple makeup... With her feets wearing kimono slippers that were in light reddish pink color....
Overall she was like someone whom everyone wanted to worship...
Whereas Cheeky and Talky were also wearing kimonos of white and black... They looked just like handsome suras of Netherlands....
Everyone bowed towards them in unity.... Except for Killua of course...
"Long live the Lords...!!!" the voice echoed....
The twins didn't respond. Just looking at their face everyone could conclude that they were in very bad mood...
As for why..? Because they didn't want anyone to look at their Elsa...
How they really wished if they could gouge everyone's eyes that were on her....
Talky : "Continue to gaze her.... I will be sure to make you all blind before leaving..."
Bodies stiffened, lowering their eyes.
Talky : "Hmmp..."
HE just snorted. Continuing to glare others...
"Enough..." A sweet yet authentic voice rang shocking everyone as they simultaneously raised their heads to see... Completely forgetting about the threat....
They produced cold sweat for Elsa... Who raised her voice against the Young Lord...
Some also expressed sympathy for her..
Some also shake their heads for her impulse...
Some also applauded for her guts...
But to what they were expecting it was completely opposite for the view they saw...
The young Lord as she wished took back his glare... Before pouting like a child who was being bullied for unknown reasons...
This view was like a arrow striking into the hearts of all married or unmarried women...
Well... This also made everyone be curious about the little girl...
Seeing his depressed look Elsa could only shake her head as she held his right hand in front of bewildered eyes... "Be good..."
And damm once again from her left side.... A gloomy Aura dispersed.
Ofcoure Elsa knew who was emitting this....
Elsa cursed under her breadth...
'What cold Lords or whatever.... They are like childs... Okay!!! Completely children with adult skin...'