While the two ladies would love to feign innocence and pretend they didn’t understand what Rania was hinting at, they actually knew, which shocked them.
Even if they thought about what she had just said, the fact that Rania didn’t shy away from suggesting they also offer their blood to Klaus is just ridiculous. However, as they digested her words, the logic behind it all started to take root.
It may be shaless of her to suggest that a God and a Supre should offer their blood to Klaus. However, despite her words being shaless, the fact is that giving him their blood to drink will co in handy for the Paragon.
It will make him grow stronger much faster.
Rania giggled. "Don’t tell you haven’t considered this. I know how you two are, and every last one of my aunties and grandmothers likes to talk about him.
One of the reasons I was eager to take up your offer and go to Earth a few years back was how you would never stop talking about him. I honestly doubted he was that aweso until I t him.
He is indeed aweso, and learning more about him isn’t sothing I’d turn down. Also, as people who had lived their entire lives walking a predetermined path of protecting the world of a Paragon, you deserve so fun ti."
It is very rare for a Supre and a God to pay attention to a re immortal who has lived for less than a thousand years.
It is unheard of.
The fact that Rania was able to keep both her mother and grandmother quiet and paying close attention to her told her all she needed to know.
Her words were having an effect on them—Queen Leah especially, considering she is the current queen, and her era was when the Paragon returned ho.
"Another question, how did you manage to get close to him? He is the Paragon, soone who stands above the heavens. While I may be a Supre, I pale in comparison to him. His standing in this universe is not sothing agre people like us can compare to.
So how did you manage to break past that barrier and get close to him?"
Rania laughed, a bit stunned that her grandmother saw herself this way. In her eyes, she is many tis bigger and better than Klaus.
"Grandma, you are overthinking everything. Klaus is a very simple person. He values honesty, and well, he is very intelligent—so intelligent that I am confident none of you can compare. But aside from that, you are several tis better.
However, being the elegant supre you are won’t get you anywhere. So instead of approaching him half-heartedly, go to him with your real self.
Do not make it seem like you are trying to get close to him without actually believing in him. If you want to know him, just go talk to him like a normal person.
Back on Earth, his life was so simple. He had normal friends, and he played with children as if he were one of them. I even learned he used to have a pet snake that he bathed, slept with, and played with.
So, such a person, while he may be ntally millions of years old, compared to the current him, he is but a few years old. Be normal like him, and trust , becoming friends with him would be very simple."
"Also, don’t call him Lord Paragon. He prefers Klaus, or if you will, Magnus."
Surprisingly, the two ladies nodded to Rania’s words. They then asked her a couple more questions, taking up several hours of her ti.
anwhile, during her cross-examination, Klaus grew bored in the pool, so he left and started wandering.
He had so places he wanted to visit, but because much had changed, most of them were swallowed by the passage of ti. So he was rely moving from one place to the next, hoping to find sothing from the past.
Unfortunately, while so things were preserved, not everything was fortunate. Considering the current royal family wasn’t involved in his life when he was Magnus, they didn’t know the petty places he loved to frequent, so they swallowed all those places in the thousands of renovations they did.
However, there was one place many from his past life knew he loved to go.
In the past, he loved to go to a certain mountain a couple of kiloters from his house. He knew at least that one should be preserved. So as he made his way toward the mountain, fingers crossed, he hoped deep down it would still be there.
Thankfully, when he got there, it was still standing, even more beautiful than before. It had been preserved and cared for for years, ensuring it stood out better than ever.
However, he wasn’t the only person there. He went to et soone there.
"Fancy seeing you here, Lista."
Indeed, Queen Leah’s eldest daughter, Lista, was ditating there when Klaus arrived. It is her favourite spot because, as soone who loves peace and quiet, coming to the one place nobody dares to co casually is the best place to relax and unwind
Unfortunately, her quiet ti was interrupted by Klaus’s arrival.
"L-Lord Paragon," she stamred, stunned that Klaus was there.
"You can just call Klaus."
She nodded, though there was a certain shock in her eyes. She doesn’t like being around people, so this interruption was a bit uncomfortable. However, the person involved is Klaus, soone she had dreamt of eting.
"You know, back in the day, I used to frequent this place." Klaus walked to the edge of the mountain, where he had a view of the vast city. It was one of the things Magnus used to love. The world hated him, but the city was ever beautiful, every single night.
"There is just sothing about this place that makes feel at peace," Klaus added, and as soone who had co here for thousands of years already, Lista nodded to his words.
Klaus sighed and turned toward her. Noticing his gaze, she averted hers.
This made him smile. "You are a shy one, huh?"
Naturally, muttering out loud how soone is shy is just being shaless. Making a shy person feel even more shy shouldn’t be sothing one should do unless, of course, they have a thick face.
Klaus has that kind of thick face, so he didn’t mind making her life a bit more miserable.
"Don’t mind . Being shy is magic."
Klaus walked and sat beside her. Then he reached for and picked up a book titled "The Psychology of Attaining Infinite Mind," by an unknown author.
"Tsk, what kind of psycho will write a book with such an exaggerated title?"
Lista turned and looked at him with a raised brow. "It was written by the 8th Paragon."
Klaus also turned and looked at Lista for a few seconds before a smile appeared on his face. "Now that you ntioned it, I am sure the author was brilliant beyond asure."
For a shy person, Lista couldn’t help smiling at Klaus’s shalessness. She loves to read, and as a family obsessed with the Paragon, most of what she read was things related to Klaus in one way or another.
The 8th Paragon, Kaden, was a writer. Aside from waging war against the Heavens Court and ending up stealing from them, he was a writer obsessed with explaining the unknown.
He had published many books. However, since Klaus’s mories of that life depended on how fast Pickle Berry grows, he had yet to rember that part of his life...
"Tell more about this book," Klaus requested, and Lista panicked.
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