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Margrave Orquell rushed back to his mansion.
“Father, I have something to tell you…”
His son, who had turned fourteen this year, greeted his father at the gates.
“Move.”
The margrave walked past his son without even a hug. He was intending to set out before the break of dawn.
‘There is a new prey.’
The corners of his mouth twitched upward ferociously. He had no interest in his wife or son, as they were merely tools for him to ensure that his bloodline continued.
“Give me the report,” the margrave said to his adjutant, who had been watching the city gate.
“Urich’s Brotherhood passed through the gates yesterday, and we’ve put a few trackers on them. Judging by their direction, it looks like they will be joining with the prince in the town of Valgma.”
“Send a messenger to Duke Harmatti and notify him that I will take a few of my men and capture the prince myself before he can reach Valgma. Bring me ten of our best men.”
“Are you saying that you will cross the border yourself? If the head of the defense leaves his gate…”
“Screw the formality, I am tired of it. I’m going to go after my prey. That’s where the real fight is,” the margrave said as he rubbed his hands together with a wide grin. He could feel the temperature of his body rising from deep inside.
‘There’s that bad habit again,’ the adjutant thought as he looked at the margrave. Margrave Orquell was an outstanding knight. Although he was from a small kingdom, his name was widely renowned across several...
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