The dinner
Somehow, by a stroke of luck, the stare-off between the three S-ranks, one with an A-rank by her side, was stopped by the sound of the doorbell.
"I'll get it. Reinhardt said. The mid-20-year-old moved faster than anyone in the room, eager to save himself from the catfight.
Opening the door, he was surprised o come face to face with a familiar face. It was like staring o a mirror.
The man was almost as tall as him, dressed in a hie button-up shirt with the collar unbuttoned along with a red necktie. He wore a black jacket with red fur on the collar. He has red eyes and black hair with blood-red highlights in some places. For his bottoms, he wore a pair of black pants with red designs over them, most notably a dragon coiling around his right leg and with the design continuing to his shirt's right sleeve. He also wore a pair of black-framed glasses and held hands with his master.
There was something about this man, not only was he familiar, just like Master Phoenix was, it seems like he was at ease with him. Like when he was younger and held his baby brothers while near a fireplace back in Europe, with the rest of their clan around them.
"Hello, Reinhardt. You've gotten taller." Came the voice of his master, Phoenix also known as Fu Hua. She was dressed in her night squire attire, a complete contrast to the male's color scheme. Zooming in closely, Reinhardt was shocked, she wore a ring, a marriage ring, on her hand.
".... Huh?"
"Don't worry, Cheng and Li Shang aren't here. They have to go back to Shenzou." She said with a smile as she rubbed his head fondly. "And I would like you to meet my husband, Ren Cruz."
"Husband?!" Shouted the oldest of the Crozzo siblings as he looked at the male. Master Phoenix was like another mother for him, so of course, he was protective.
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