Early the next morning, in the castle's rear garden.
Orion carefully took the faerie insect from its wooden box and placed it in Lilith's palm.
"What a gorgeous little darling!"
The faerie insect, marked with vibrant blue stripes, left Orion's hand and spun anxiously in circles atop Lilith's palm. Lilith extended a finger, teasing it while remarking on its lovely appearance.
"I recall you once raised a frost giant. Where is it now?"
Orion's memory flashed back to an egg he had gifted Lilith—a frost giant egg. He couldn't help asking about it.
"I left it in Blackstone City. It's grown so big that it's not cute at all anymore."
"I let it join the Hunting Party. It'll grow more robust that way."
Without looking up, Lilith kept her focus on the faerie insect in her hand.
"That frost giant is quite promising; it can reach Alpha-level easily if you take proper care of it."
