How Old Is Lo'ak Novels & Stories

she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper as she pushed her food around her plate, trying to process the layers of this new reality. Arlo leaned back in his chair, watching Lune quietly as she processed his words. He couldn’t help but find the situation amusing, a sly smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Thirty? What a ridiculous lie. He’d said it so casually, as though it were the truth, but in reality, he was far older than that. Five hundred years, give or take a decade or two—it had been so long that even he had lost count of the exact number. He chuckled softly to himself, swirling the wine in his glass. If I were thirty, then I would have been a child of seven when Lune was bo

Alruin She felt excited to talk about her late son, as if she had spoken to no one about him in years. He’d died eight years ago when he and Lorak had just been young, reckless adults in love. I struggled to picture Lorak in the way she portrayed him. Immature, adventurous, outspoken and very witty; that wasn’t the side of Lorak I had come to meet. It felt like I didn’t know him any more with such insight into his past.

Crossing my arms, I curved the corner of my mouth to form a smirk. “ Oh really, just how old are you?” I asked in an amused tone, with him responding in a similar one. “ Well as you know Aghan is the oldest and is 17. I'm 15. Adrian and Alhadera are 13. And Balmoh is 8. So you see, we aren't so young asides from Balmoh. We might as well told Aghan to represent us, he's almost an adult you know.” Lafeya wiggled his brows and facepalmed, groaning. There was a goofy side to him after all. Plus, Charlaedon used the same system of 18-year-olds as adults.