880 A Prayer For His Safety

The genuine look of concern on his uncle's face made the young boy nod.

"I will, Uncle." Sept muttered before revealing a rare smile that somehow brought a shiver down his uncle's spine.

'He looks just like his mother when he smiles that way…' Sevenz shuddered when he was once again reminded that Sept was a perfect combination of his scary elder brother and that sinister sister-in-law of his.

He could not, with a right conscience, ever call Sept's deceased mother a good friend as he only had terrifying memories of her in his mind.

Nevertheless, he would still accept that he was close to her despite how terrifying that woman could be.

After all, she was not someone who concealed treacherous intentions that could ruin someone behind a kind and warm smile.

'No, that woman would let you know that she has plans to ruin you…' He gulped when he thought of how with a gentle smile she would quite openly threaten to end those who crossed her.