But now that Baron Rod has agreed to the alliance, it means Caluze has miscalculated everything.
After Caluze finished apologizing, he poured a cup of tea for his lord, helping him drink it.
Baron Edmund drank half of it in one breath, lying on the bed, his voice muffled,
"But your idea of an alliance is really good, now we don't have to worry about anything, just peacefully earn gold coins."
"Take fifty, no, a hundred gold coins from my private funds and give them to Lord Rod!"
"Yes, my lord, I will inform the steward immediately."
Caluze quickly replied, "Please rest well, I will let Kelly and Maury come in to attend to you."
Caluze bowed and left the room.
...
...
The guest room was dimly lit with candlelight.
An intense battle had just ended.
Vivian wiped the moisture from the corner of her mouth, frowning and muttering,
"Why does time always go by so long after drinking?"
