"Long Time No See, Your Majesty."

Just as Halsey teased Leman about his appetite, drawing hearty laughter from the Wolf King Primarch, Chaghatai, the youngest Primarch at her side, took the initiative to step forward.

His eyes held the respect due to his elder brothers, along with a trace of barely perceptible curiosity, as they moved from Fulgrim to Angron before finally settling on Leman, whose voice was the loudest.

He bowed slightly and gave a standard Imperial salute. His voice was clear and strong, carrying the vigor unique to youth:

"Chaghatai greets Brothers Fulgrim, Angron, and Leman. It is an honor to formally meet all of you here."

His conduct was impeccable, possessing both a soldier's crisp efficiency and proper etiquette. Clearly, he had received an excellent upbringing.

"Haha! Good! Another handsome brother has arrived!"

Leman's response was the most direct and enthusiastic. His enormous palm immediately landed warmly on Chaghatai's back with such force that, had Chaghatai not possessed a Primarch's body as well, he might have staggered.

"Forget all this pointless ceremony! Come, drink with your brother! And have some of this meat—it's grilled just right!"

As he spoke, Leman picked up a Primarch-sized goblet, comparable to a small barrel, intending to stuff it into Chaghatai's hands. With his other hand, he pointed at the mountain of specially prepared roasted meat piled atop the nearby dining table.

"Leman! Watch your manners."

Fulgrim immediately spoke up. A hint of helplessness appeared on his flawless face as he reached out and gently pushed the overly enthusiastic Leman aside, placing himself in front of Chaghatai.

Turning to Chaghatai, he displayed a gentle and extraordinarily charming smile, instantly dispelling the slight sense of recklessness Leman had brought with him.

"Pay no mind to this rash wolf, Brother Chaghatai."

Fulgrim's voice was like a finely tuned instrument, pleasant