Tyrion entered the dungeon, which was already filled with screams of agony.
Edgar was quick to torture the men still alive to get answers out of them.
"Duke Collins!" Tyrion called, getting Edgar's attention. "I have something urgent to ask you. It cannot wait."
Edgar wasn't in the mood to speak of trivial matters, but he stepped away to let his guards continue with the questioning for a moment.
"What could be so urgent for you to disturb me?" Edgar asked, wiping his hand with a cloth offered to him by a guard.
"Would you say William was a wealthy man? Did he rival your wealth?" Tyrion asked.
"Of course he didn't. I was a duke with generational wealth, and I went on to create my own. He was wealthy, but his wealth didn't compare. Still, he was quite wealthy to be able to lend quite a lot of money to men all around the town," said Edgar.
