"Young master!"
"Protect the city!"
"Dont let them reach the city!"
"Please help me!"
"Argghhhh!!!"
"Dear God, have you forsaken us?"
"Dont lose hope, keep pushing, the young master is here with us to fight!"
"Dont lose hope!"
"Keep fighting!"
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"I...am...so sorry"
Inside the duke's office, those voices keep speaking, and each one of them brought a memory that made Eros burn with unparalleled desire to kill. He just came back from the places he was on duty with, and as soon as he returned he receives a report from Liam.
"Father" The younng duke spoke again, his golden eyes were flickering with light. He wanted his revenge, he wanted to pay back the people behind the massacre.
"I know you are enraged, but investigating is not something we do, let the archduke and the mages take care of it. They are very good at thier jobs after all"
"But father!"
