Rise of the Fallen Son-in-law

Chapter 82

Markus Ironclad was a towering figure, with broad shoulders and a stern face. His eyes were a steely grey, and he looked every bit the part of a powerful war god. His wife, Celeste, was the picture of beauty and grace. She was dressed in a flowing gown, her dark hair adorned with a circlet of silver. But despite their beauty and power, they both seemed weary and sad. There was a deep sadness in their eyes, as if they had seen too much of the world's cruelty.

The gods watched as Franklin approached them, his eyes wide with wonder and fear. He had never been in

Lucille and Mona spoke in hushed tones, recounting everything they had witnessed of Franklin's journey. They told of the courage and kindness he had shown, and of the pain and loss he had experienced. They spoke of the choices he had made, and the difficult path he had chosen. The gods listened intently, their expressions unreadable. When the tale was finished, they turned to look at Franklin, and he felt their eyes on him like a