Damien slammed his fist onto the table. Nello, who had just finished reporting what happened at Gyakarta Academy's anniversary celebration, struggled to keep his trembling legs steady.
Everyone seated around the round table could feel Damien's fury. They were just as angry as he was.
"No wonder Reus never made a move after his son died in prison. His son was never dead. He deceived us." Damien's furious voice echoed through the dimly lit room.
Not a single face around the table looked pleasant. From the very beginning, they had been the ones pulling the strings from the shadows.
They arranged for the Dragon Prince to "accidentally" run into Ares. One of their servants then provoked the prince into challenging Ares to a duel.
After the Dragon Prince lost, those same servants encouraged him to refuse defeat and take the matter to the Dragon Lord.
