"Besides, I have many loyal noble supporters who will help me overcome this crisis.
Your mission is to carry the hope of our clan, reach Rovar safely, and preserve a future for the John Clan."
Tears welled in Alex's eyes. "Father, I understand. I will carry out your wishes and reach Rovar safely, bearing the hopes of our clan. But please, you must take care of yourself. I await the day our clan rises to glory once more!"
A flicker of relief crossed Count John's eyes. He gripped Alex's hand tightly and said, "Good lad. I will be waiting for good news from you. Remember, the honor of the John Clan must never be forsaken. Once you reach Rovar, keep a low profile, but also keep a close eye on the situation here!
If the news that reaches you is not of my exile, but of my death, remember this: do not seek revenge. And don't even think about joining forces with Henry's enemies!
Just live your lives. That will be enough."
