Nyla's ears twitched as she processed Adam's words, her silver nocturnal eyes widening in disbelief.
"You… You have a letter for our father?"
Adam gave a firm nod, however, he finally caught on to the last word.
"Wait... Father.... your Mewroars daugther?"
"Yeah."
Nyla confirmed, taking Adam by surprise, given this was so cliche like to suddenly run into the daughters of the same exact person's that the Main character in a webnovel was looking for.
To question if this cliche scenario was catually real, he gave them one last look and said.
"You two....
He pauses and then finishes his sentence, asking.
"Are the children of Asandar Mewroar?"
Both girls nodded in unison, and as if on instinct, they clasped their hands together in front of them, their identical yet distinct features now clear to Adam.
As they speak.