�Yes, young master.�

Ron left and Cale sat down on the couch and looked toward the two kittens. He then spoke to the two kittens who were whining in a corner far away from him.

�You two are part of the Cat Tribe, aren�t you?�

The two kittens nodded their heads without making eye contact with Cale.

�Are you planning on following me?�

There were no responses to this question.

Instead, the red kitten slowly walked over and rubbed its cheek on Cale�s leg, while the silver kitten approached Cale soon after and started to tap Cale�s foot with her front paw.

Cale already had a plan for these two siblings. He nodded his head and made up his mind about the kittens.

�Then make yourselves useful.�

The kittens immediately responded.

Meeeow.

Meow!

�Answer in human language.�

The pupils of the silver kitten, the older sister named On, started to sparkle as she spoke. (There are many Chinese characters for �On,� but I think the author is referencing the, �On,� that means conceal, because she is the fog that Ron describes.)

�I want to eat meat. I�m still hungry.�

The red kitten, the younger brother Hong, tapped Cale�s leg as he added on. (The name �Hong� is probably from the Chinese character for Red.)

�I want to eat cake.�

Cale responded to both of them.

�I will give you a lot of meat and cake, so you know what to do, right?�

�Be useful!�

�Be useful!�

The kittens immediately replied, and that was how the two siblings, who were kicked out of the Fog Cat Tribe, became a part of Count Henituse�s household.

Four days later, Cale joined his family for breakfast for the first time in a while. Count Deruth looked at his son, who was wearing extremely simple clothes, and started to smile.

�I guess you are leaving today.� JrNovels.com