In front of the stone house, the tall male's face was as dark as storm clouds. His deep blue eyes shot a cold glare at the brown-haired male in front of him.
"What does his becoming the Clan Leader have to do with us? Whoever wants to go can go. We certainly aren't going."
"Young Clan Leader, our Clan Leader specifically ordered us to get your agreement," the Snow Wolf Clan male said, looking troubled. Before he came, Loki had instructed him to ensure that the Golden Dragon Clan attended the Clan Leader succession ceremony, no matter what.
"Heh, he just wants to show off in front of us. Why should we give him what he wants? Get out of here right now, or don't blame me for getting rough." Laxus could easily picture the smug look on Loki's face just by thinking about it.
"Young Clan Leader, our Clan Leader invited you to his succession ceremony in hopes of using this opportunity to ease the tension between our two clans."
