This is a name that no one expected.
"Who?" Wolft thought he heard wrong.
The king sitting on the throne also rarely showed a trace of confusion and similarly asked, "Who is that?"
At this moment, the noblewoman standing beside Wolft replied softly, "It's my son, Kana."
"Ah~" The king nodded knowingly, obviously recalling who this person was.
It seems there is indeed such a person, he had learned about him, but he truly lacked presence.
"Why would it be Kana? Did you mishear?" Wolft asked somewhat incredulously.
The nobles around were also whispering among themselves.
"Kana? Which pampered fop?"
"That wastrel?"
"Haha, a coward, is it?"
Clearly, Kana's reputation was known throughout the Royal Capital, often used by these nobles for mocking and ridicule.
Thus serving to taunt the royal family, to tarnish their reputation.
"No, I haven't lost my mind to that degree. I had the Tailor extract that memory from Lofner's mind."
