Tonight was exceptionally calm.
The Lehnsherr Family meeting lasted until late into the night. They tentatively finalized the basic publicity plan: Wanda would open her own account, jointly run by Wanda and Jarvis, showcasing their everyday life as a couple. Polaris and Pietro, meanwhile, would open an account to film the scenery of the Andromeda galaxy and the daily lives of Mutants working there.
Though the three siblings did not get along, they were young after all, and always found common ground when it came to things like this. After Magneto left, they continued discussing it for another two or three hours, until dawn was nearly breaking.
After Magneto Erik returned to his room, he removed his stiff combat gear, paid no attention to his slightly disheveled white hair, lay down on the bed, and quickly drifted into sleep.
Then, unsurprisingly, he saw those blue eyes.
"You could reminisce about your youth in your own dreams instead of insisting on coming here," the elderly Erik said, looking at the young Charles.
Charles, wearing his youthful appearance, seemed to have regained the liveliness of his younger days as well. Folding his arms, he smiled and said, "I'm reminiscing about our shared youth. Or do you think you were no longer young even back then?"
Erik did not answer. With a casual lift of his hand, stack after stack of documents flew into his grasp. Charles took one glance and knew they contained recent information about the biological unrest in the Andromeda galaxy.
"You shouldn't be this exhausted. You'll soon forget the things you see in your dreams anyway. Why not use this time to have a pleasant dream?"
"I'm only doing what I can."
"You should know that my appearance here isn't an accident." Charles circled behind Erik. "Professor X didn't