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Fitney remembered what Radiance had said of him, of the things he had done, of his wishes, of his unwillingness.

"Mr. Stanley is a victim of great ideals. Fitney broke the silence.

Lelia didn't speak.

Fitney felt that she might not approve of her idea.

Never mind...... If she could really let go of those family interests, maybe she wouldn't force her son to become the heir.

But is Jean right again?

There is no right or wrong in all of this.

This is the most frustrating part.

"So...... You have a good rest, I'll go first. "There is no suspense, and Fitney has no intention of staying.

"If I had been able to understand and make my own choices like you, I should have realized what he wanted to do. As she reached the door, she heard the voice of Lyria—the first time a woman who had been accustomed to strength spoke in such a weak voice.

If......

There are no ifs.

Fitnair sighed softly and opened the door.

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Fettnay now lives in the castle, and it is not difficult to communicate with the nobles in the center of the residence.

But the flow of people is also much more mixed.

Along the way, she saw many servants of the royal family, busy arranging flowers and decorating the castle.

Tomorrow is ...... Wedding.

"A gift for Your Majesty, are you ready?" Fitney suddenly remembered the incident and turned to ask Feige.

"It's ready, rest assured. Feige replied respectfully.

Fitney never wanted to care about these things.

It's just that I suddenly felt a little emotional.

She walked towards the conference hall.

"Your Excellency. On the way, she ran into Monson, and when she spotted her, she saluted, "I have heard that your servant has returned. ”

Elliott?So fast?

"Where is he. Fitney said.

"I heard that he seemed to want to look for you, but because he couldn't find it, he went to the conference hall. "It was a matter of urgency, and we were all called to the chamber." ”

Fitney quickened his pace.

When they walked into the conference hall, the atmosphere felt a little solemn.

Fitnair glanced at the people in the chamber, among whom were Misse and Robert, and Elliott, who was most concerned, seemed to be the center of attention, but he seemed a little impatient.

"Lor-sama!" Elliot looked at Phytenay with relief.

"What's wrong?" Fitney frowned.

"Tashapol, it's been attacked. Elliot thought about it for a moment and decided to just say it.

Fitney frowned.

Elliott left Lack City less than two days ago.

"Is there any Tashapol?" asked Fitney.

"It's Ingrid. Christie answered the question in place of Elliott.

"What exactly happened. When Fitney's expression cooled, he couldn't help but release a majesty that made people feel a little breathless.

It was indeed Tashapol who was sneak attacked.

Elliott, who was supposed to go to Dryden, met the injured Ingrid on the road and knew about it, but only about it - Ingrid fell into a coma at this time.

"Dirk has returned to Tashapol. Elliott couldn't help but say, "Don't worry too much......

In addition to the safety of those people, what made Fitney concerned was why Setin was attacking Tashapol.

When Ingrid is talking about "Tashapol", then it is not the territory of Shevrin, or even Hurrington.

Why?

Fitney suddenly understood the reason why the atmosphere here was so solemn.

Setanein's actions, they are almost impossible to capture.

Fitney suddenly noticed that among the group of people who had solemn expressions because they didn't understand the reason for what Setan was doing, Misse's worried expression was a little different.

"He's looking for the key. In the silence, a voice sounded clearly.

Everyone who guessed who the voice belonged to was unanimously surprised—when the black-haired young man actually appeared in the conference hall, the people had different expressions.

When Fitney saw him, Ed, he suddenly didn't know how he was feeling.

What happened last night......

She didn't dare to think about it.

"Ed Ansendeer?" Misse was surprised to see him, "You're not ......"

"Those things don't matter. Your Majesty, if you don't think of what Setin wants to do at this time, it will bother your nobles, right?" Ed smiled as he stood beside Fitney.

Attention shifted to Misé.

Misse stopped talking, and he stared at Eddard - the only one who could match the blue ocean was Fitney, so Misse was quickly defeated.

"That's right......" Misse looked a little weak.

"Your Majesty. Robert and Misse belong to the same family, and they also remembered something at this time, but they knew that this matter was a secret and couldn't help but want to stop Misse.

"Tell them. Misse waved his hand.

Anyway, if they didn't say it, Ed would have poked this thing out.

Robert stopped talking, and finally sighed under the pressure of those sights.

Fitnair tried to take a step forward to hear clearly, but suddenly felt his hand grabbed.

Edra took her and led her out of the chamber.

"What are you doing?" Fitney wondered.

"Let's go. Ed smiled at her.

It was a boy's smile, innocent and harmless—dazzling and warm in the sun.

"But......" Fitney was not entirely bewildered by such a smile.

"Do you want to hear me or Robert?" said Ed.

"Is there a difference?" Fitney blurted out.

"Difference...... What do you think?"

Ed pulls Fitney into a room where no one is around, he closes the door with his backhand, and places his other hand on the wall behind Fitney.

Their faces were suddenly close together, and Fitney's face twitched.

It seems that now is not the time to talk about this.

"Okay. Probably sensing Fitney's helplessness, Ed chuckled and sighed.

"So—...... the hell," asked Fitney.

Said on the way. Ed replied.

Wait a minute...... On the road?

Ed turned his head, and in front of Fitney, a whirlpool gradually appeared behind him.

"Go-Tashapol?" Fettnay was stunned.

"Well, even though Tritan got his attention, he might just be able to hold them back. Ed said, and he held out his hand.

Without hesitation, Fitnair reached out his hand.

Seeing this, Ed clenched her hand and did not speak.

It's not the first time that Fitney has stepped into this kind of spatial spell, but his mood at the beginning is completely different from now.

She was a little emotional.