The next morning, Charles lowered his head and followed behind Kazak as they made their way up the mountain toward the castle, step by step.
Along the way, aside from the sound of their footsteps, the two did not exchange a single word.
Kyle, who stood guard at the castle gate, watched the group approach and calmly said to the young nobleman at the front, "My lord has been waiting for some time. Please follow me."
"Thank you."
Kazak politely took out a money pouch and handed it to Kyle.
Kyle said nothing more. He accepted the pouch, hung it in the most conspicuous place on his belt, and led them toward the castle hall.
After entering the castle, Kazak secretly surveyed his surroundings. The overall style was rugged without losing its elegance.
At that moment, Kazak saw the half-elf Eunice passing by him. He could not help looking at her a few more times before withdrawing his gaze.
He did not know whether this half-elf had already become the lover of this Ex Family heir. It was better not to pay her too much attention, lest he bring trouble upon himself.
They had come this time to apologize, not to provoke someone else's hatred.
Before the doors of the castle hall, two guards saw Kyle arrive. They first struck their chests in salute, then said, "Lord Kyle, please have these people leave their weapons outside."
"I know, I know."
Kazak hurriedly placed his sword on the nearby weapon rack, then had his attendants hand over their weapons as well.
"What is this?"
"These are three bolts of Cloud Silk Fabric, gifts for your lord."
The two guards looked to Kyle. Seeing him nod, they allowed them through.
Inside the hall, Velin sat upon the castle's stone throne, looking down