CH258 Royal Mediator
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"We can't have you do that, Mad Earl."
Both Earl Drake and Count Justin turned toward the voice.
Far on the horizon, well beyond the reach of ordinary eyes yet clear to the sight of two Legends, a majestic flying carriage drawn by two magnificent Class 5 Pegasi glided toward Warlton City.
Earl Drake's frown deepened, while Count Justin released a long sigh of relief.
On the side of the carriage gleamed a crest: a Griffon clutching a sword, bearing a golden sun upon its wings.
There was only one family in the entire Virellian Empire who bore a griffon on their crest—
the Royal House of Ludevicus.
Drake's expression darkened further. He could not fathom why a member of the Imperial bloodline would appear here, at this very moment.
Count Justin, on the other hand, was inwardly relieved. If there was anyone who could temper the Mad Earl's fury, it was one of the Royals.
