Chapter 512 – Leisure Time
Noah was sitting on a patch of white grass smeared by crimson ice, smiling faintly as he leaned his back against the bark of a colossal pale tree with fruits beyond words, his children all sprawling on him.
Caus was already sleeping, feeling such ease that an Origin like him found rest in the protective embrace of Noah; of his father.
Fated and Destiny were playing on Noah's body, looking at his tattoos — that looked too much like they belonged to a Tribe — and asking random questions about why there are two more mothers.
Why whenever their father went out for a little journey, he came back with at least one more wife.
They didn't stop there. Oh no, they were not that subtle.
The unruly children even dared to ask the question about how they should address Maryam.
"Should we call her mother?" Fated inquired with a mischievous tone. "Or grandmother? All this is so confusing, father."
