Dark's face immediately darkened. "Did you draw too many, so you came here to unload them on me?"
"I didn't draw them." Pandora narrowed her eyes and pulled Hephaestus out from behind her. "Allow me to introduce her—Hephaestus Doragon, my mother."
"Hello, Dark Dimon." Hephaestus removed the hood from her head, letting loose a cascade of white hair that shimmered with silver radiance.
Dark immediately sensed an extremely unusual aura from the silver-haired woman.
But he was tactful enough not to ask about it right away. Instead, he promptly reached out to shake her hand and said respectfully, "Hello, Aunt Hephaestus Doragon. I'm a first-year student of the Noble House at Saint Marian Academy. Senior and I were fortunate enough to meet in the library."
Hephaestus blinked at him, her long lashes fluttering slightly as she smiled. "Pandora has told me all about you."
"Is that so?" Dark awkwardly tried to withdraw his hand—but he couldn't move it.
Even with the strength he had gained after opening three chakras, he could not budge her hand in the slightest!
Another superhumanly strong woman!
Wasn't it said that girls were all "too weak to truss a chicken"?
Why was every single girl around him a powerhouse?
So where was Rose? Where had Rose gone?
Dark could only pretend nothing had happened and continue, "Auntie, I prepared some supper for you. Would you like to try it?"
Hephaestus turned to look at the dining table before releasing his hand. "You're quite thoughtful."
"He's always very considerate." Pandora couldn't help but laugh.
Dark turned away with a black face and asked, "Would you two like something cold or hot to drink?"
"Do you have cold drinks?" Pandora asked curiously.
"Of course." Dark said. "Iced black tea, iced lemon tea, iced milk tea—I have whatever