Family? Found!

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"Fufufu~ Bonsoir, Little Terry~"

Collectively freezing in place as the voice speaks up from behind Isabelle, Terrence took no time before quickly hiding himself behind Zachary, who lightly extended a hand protectively before slowly backing out the building to the yard just to be safe.

"Risa? I thought you said you had better things to do than being here." Speaking with up a raised brow at the kid's reactions, Isabelle turns over to the woman before sweat dropping a bit more at the double-sided spear behind her back. "Also.... put the weapon away, will you?"

"Larisa, please do put the weapon away. We have quests." Lightly rubbing his temple as the guests turn away to let them do whatever it is they are doing, William lets out a sign walking out of the building and raising a brow at the lightly trembling boy behind the neighbouring country's prince. "Is something wrong, Terrence?"

"Oh yeah, right! I'm here to see Little Terry!" with the weapon still on hand, Larisa circles over to the small boy happily before lightly taking his hair into her hands. "Why are you hiding? I thought you had come back to play with me~!"

"Like hell...." Managing a small glare before Zachary turns around to wrap him into a burrito hug, Terrence wastes no time clinging on as the blond shoots the woman a harsh glare. "I already said this last time we saw you. Don't. Touch. Him."

"What is going on?" Asking with his arms crossed, William requests an answer as Isabelle pulls her sister away with a sign. "You. Are. So damn weird."

"Big sis! Just let me have some fun!"

"He is a fucking child. Get lost."

"But you don't want him anymore, right? Just give him to me then!"

"Stop talking about people like they are an item now, will you?!" freezing in place as the usually quiet and anxious voice yells out angrily, Sol pulls together all her courage before hitting Larisa's hand off of Terrence's hair. "None of you own him, so stop talking like Terry is just something you can randomly give away!"

"Sol...." As everyone stares over at the angry sunshine in the room, Vanessa murmurs out lightly as she feels a wave of pride that the girl is able to snap like that. But before any of them can continue a sentence, a smirk makes its way onto Larisa's face as she raises the weapon into the air.

"Feisty, I like that. But.... You are in the way." Larisa answers with her eyes darkened and swings the spear.

With a clink, Larisa's eyes widen lightly before her smirk widens as Terrence quickly moves in front of Sol with a purposely dented sword. Trapping the spear in the dents before twisting them both, the tip of the spear hits the ground with a loud thump.

"T- Terry...."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah... thank you, Terry...."

Taking a deep breath and shaking his head harshly before getting into a fighting position, Terrence's eyes darkened as his fear got overwritten by anger, somebody else he cared about had almost died in this person's hand, and he was not about to let that happen. Not again. Glaring up at Larisa, Terrence asks out emotionlessly. "It also appears that there is still an old dept that I require you to pay for, isn't there?"

"Oh, you mean that! I mean, a spar sounds fun enough, so why not!" Smirking lightly as everyone else backs off from the scene besides Tyron, Larisa walks in before almost getting a sword through her face. "Wow, no holding back this time, huh?"

"You killed him... and now that I have the chance, I shall bring you to hell myself!" Charging in with only one intent in mind, Terrence clicks his sword with Larisa, whose smirk only widens, letting out a small laugh as both get pushed back in the middle of the ballroom, the woman smiles menacingly. "I was thinking why you suddenly stopped being scared and hissing like a little kitty cat! That Oreo-haired child reminded you of that little brat, huh? That's why you reacted so strongly! I mean, you do get really violent when that kid comes into play, so it's to be expected, but revenge? Fun!"