For the next few hours, Erik and Naeku talked about the basics of their wedding, until Erik eventually returned to his dimension. Since Naeku had agreed to let his other wives participate, it was time to inform them, and let them contribute to the planning.
Of course, he could simply do so through their bond, but this needed to be done in person.
Emma was his first stop. His youngest wife worked hard to reach the third rank, so he found her in the training room. Fortunately, she wasn't meditating at the time.
"Emma," he smiled in greeting, his heavy footsteps echoing through the room.
"Master!" she answered with a wide smile. Instantly getting up from her seated position, she rapidly approached and wrapped her arms around him. As soon as she was in place, she sighed and rubbed he cheek against his chest contently.
'Hehe, she really is the cutest of them all,' Erik chuckled in his mind as he petted Emma's soft white hair.
