As Kreber ascended the steps, silent figures appeared behind him, closely following his footsteps.
"Master."
"Master!"
"Master..."
Among these people were both men and women, young and old, each dressed differently, yet all shared pale skin and bloodshot eyes, with the insignia of the Cavos Family on their cuffs.
If Laisa were present, she would surely recognize every one of them, for these people were the core strength of the Cavos Family. Despite many having different surnames and various positions within the manor, they were all truly trustworthy.
Or rather, they were people she once believed were trustworthy.
Laisa once told Motan that on the day Kreber killed her parents, sixty percent of the people in this mansion stood by her uncle's side, and disregarding those aiding and abetting, less than thirty percent truly risked their lives to help her escape.
However, the people currently behind Kreber Cavos made up a full eighty percent of the family's direct strength.
