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âYour Highness, the esteemed guests are inside,â
âHmm, you havenât disturbed their privacy, have you?â
âNo, Your Highness.â
âAlright, you can leave now.â
âYes, Your Highness.â
Once the guards had left, Prince William straightened his collar and knocked on the door.
âKnock, knock.â
As the door was opened, Prince William gave a charming yet slightly obsequious smile.
But before he could introduce himself, Anna beckoned and said, âCome in.
Prince William immediately realized that his guards had probably been noticed by the others, so he hastily entered the room.
âCount Evan, Miss Anna, please excuse my uninvited visitâ¦â
Count Evan did not stand up but merely pointed toward the chair in front of him, âSit.â
Prince William immediately sat down, behaving like a well-behaved student facing his teacher.
He then placed the brought champagne bottle on the table, âCount, this is a fine wine produced from the Modewenâs vineyard, I hope it suits your palate.â Count Evanâs eyes lit up and he finally revealed a hint of a smile, âWhether itâs good or not, we need to taste it! Come, letâs have a taste.â He then immediately reached for the wine glass.
Prince William quickly uncorked the bottle, pouring three cups.
Count Evan lifted the tall wine glass, swishing it around with elegance, then bringing it up to his nose for a sniff. His face instantly broke into a smile of enjoyment.
âIndeed a good wine!â he exclaimed and praised.
Prince William was pleased, âItâs our honor that you like it, Count!â
Count Evan laughed lightly, took a small sip, savoring it in his mouth.
The room fell silent for a while.
Prince William did not dare to disturb Count Evanâs wine tasting, while on the other side, Anna had quickly finished her glass, her curious eyes sizing up the half-elf prince.
Just as Prince William was becoming uneasy under Annaâs scrutiny, Count Evan seemed to finish his tasting, smiling as he broke the silence,
âPrince William, why visit us today?â
Prince William was silently frustrated â Wasnât it supposed to you coming to find us? Why ask me about whatâs going onâ¦
However, he only dared to think this, and definitely didnât dare to voice it.
âItâs because my guards found our esteemed guests have traveled from afar. As the host of Silver Moon City, I should naturally extend a proper hospitality.â
âOh? Simply to welcome us?â Count Evan replied with a playful smile, âI thought youâre here for the matter of Northern Dukeâs marriage proposal.â
Prince William was taken aback, blushing at Count Evanâs unexpected comment.
Seeing Prince Williamâs reaction, Count Evan knew this fellow was surprisingly honest, so he stopped teasing him and turned serious,
âPrince William, the proposal from Prince Topaz to Miss Vera isnât arranged by your father, right?â
âOf course not! Topazâs youthful impetuosity led him to act on his own,â Prince
William hurriedly explained, âI hope you can understand, and not blame the Modewen family for this! However, things have come to this point, and my father is in a bind. If he openly rejects this marriage proposal, heâs afraid of offending Duke St. Hilde.â
âBut my father is very angry at this matter!â Count Evan shook his head.
Prince William became uneasy, âI beg for your understanding, Count. Could you help us explain to Duke St. Prowseâ¦â
âI am also very angry!â Count Evan acted out, âThe Modewen family has always claimed to be neutral. How dare you engage in a marital alliance with the North Territory this time? And even with the Dukeâs daughter?â Holding onto your bargaining chip? Ha-ha, you are clearly all in!â
â1â¦1â¦â Prince William was momentarily at a loss for words.
âYou definitely wouldnât like to see your own younger brother marry Vera, and thus gain the support of the Northern Duke, would you?â
âOf⦠of course not,â Prince William answered honestly.
âI may have a plan that could help you sabotage this marriage,â said the other party.
Prince Williamâs eyes lit up. He eagerly asked, âPlease, do tell!â
âDirect refusal of this marriage is inappropriate. But if Miss Veraâs reputation is sullied, the Modewen family will naturally have a compelling excuse to cancel the wedding in order to maintain the dignity of the Half-Elf Royal Court.â âSullied reputation?â
âYes.â Count Evan poured himself another glass of champagne and said while swirling it, âDid you hear of the chaos that happened in the North Territory?â âI heard a bit about it.â
âThen you should know that the Dark Cavalry played a decisive role in it. However, from the reward distribution afterwards, it appears that a man outside the Dark Cavalry system profited greatly!â
Prince William immediately recalled a person, âYou mean the envoy for this northern wedding â Viscount Angler?â
âCorrect!
Are you not curious? How did this former baronâs son suddenly receive the favor of Duke St. Hilde, not only being promoted to a viscount, but also receiving a domain that is significantly larger than that usually granted to viscounts?
Moreover, itâs said that Duke St. Hilde even bestowed the Blade of Judgment on him!â
Prince William nodded repeatedly, âIndeed, very strange.â
Setting down his wine cup, Count Evan spoke in a mysteriously suggestive tone, âFrom what I gather, Viscount Angler happened across Vera amidst the chaos of war when she was returning from the east. They escaped together, and their relationship grew close.â
âRight!â Prince William added hastily, âEarlier at the banquet in Lion Roar Castle, Viscount Angler also asked the Northern Duke for Veraâs hand in marriage. However, the duke, in the end, chose to marry Vera to Topaz.â
Count Evan snapped his fingers, stating firmly, âSo, I am certain that Viscount Angler is the man Vera loves, hence the rewards from the duke. But, there must have been some change later that made the duke change his mind and marry Vera to the Half-Elf Kingdom.â
âSo, your suggestion isâ¦â
âA tragic love story like this is what people love, isnât it? You just need to have someone take the previous interactions between Viscount Angler and Miss
Vera, tweak the narrative a bit, add some tantalizing details, and then have bards sing about it throughout Silver Moon Cityâ¦â
âBrilliant!â Hearing this, Prince William nodded repeatedly. He seemed to have received a brilliant plan and kept thanking Evan.
Anna, who was at the side, frowned at what she heard. She didnât expect her brother to give such a foul suggestion.
And as for Prince William, whether he was truly a fool or not, he actually thought it was a brilliant idea.
It seemed that Count Evan also couldnât bear Prince Williamâs mindless flattery and dismissed him after only a few words.
Once the door was closed, Anna gave her brother a contemptuous look, âSo this is your brilliant plan? It is quiteâ¦â
âVulgar? Base? Or you think itâs just useless?â Count Evan wasnât bothered by his sisterâs look and poured himself another glass of wine to savor.
Anna snorted in disdain, saying doubtingly, âDidnât you say Duke St. Hilde had a surefire method? Even if your stratagem does make it impossible for Vera to marry into the Half-Elf Royal Court, what use does it serve?â
With a helpless shrug, Count Evan responded, âWell, Iâve got to do something, otherwise I wonât be able to report back later.
I also wanted to test the quality of our allies and opponents.
We still arenât sure about our opponents, but our allies⦠well, they seem to be quite gullible.
And that makes me more confident that the North Territory is bound to win.â
âSo you hatched such a rotten idea for Prince William just to have something to report back to Father?â
âWhat else?â Count Evan shrugged, âDuke St. Hilde wants to kill his own daughter, can we even stop it?
Maybe that Viscount Angler is the very person the Northern Duke dispatched to carry out this task.
Heh, this is truly interesting!
If we could write the love and hatred in these events into a story, it would surely be sung all across the Continent!â
Annaâs eyes widened, âWould Viscount Angler really be willing to kill the woman he loves?â
âWhy not? If I were him, I would carry out the Dukeâs orders faithfully. Maybe then I could even become a Count after I return, haha.â
âBrother!â Anna snatched the wine cup from Count Evanâs hand and chastised, âYou canât always use such pessimistic judgments to fathom everyone!â
Count Evan shook his head helplessly and sighed:
âSilly sister, this world is even darker than you can imagineâ¦.â