"Duke Morvain of Serenthis, huh?"
In a spacious courtyard surrounded by beautiful flowers and scenery, Malcolm mumbled with a solemn look.
In front of him were Lucien and Velmara, who had just returned to the capital at his order.
As for the incident at the Deepvale auction house, Malcolm already took care of it.
Or rather, it was Duke Castor who took care of it on his own.
After all, no matter what, Viscount Aldren and the Lionheart family were under his jurisdiction, not to mention their names were currently being tied to his own because of the war.
But the situation that unfolded was so absurd that even he was caught off guard. He never imagined the Lionheart family would dare to mingle with demons.
This almost made him puke blood in anger.
Fortunately, the incident didn't go too far, and the situation was settled down quietly.
Well, except Duke Castor had to pay a hefty sum to Malcolm to keep the incident from flaring up.
