Within a manor in Okla City's Eastern District, Ignatius lay on a recliner, recalling everything that had happened over the past year or so. Instinctively, he sensed that something was wrong.
Whenever he prepared to leave with Clotilde, someone would always come knocking, as though a pair of eyes were watching him from the shadows, forcing him to remain here.
"I hope it isn't you."
Ignatius looked up at the Floating City in the sky, a faint glimmer flashing in his eyes.
Just then, a Floating Ship entered his field of vision. Under Ignatius's gaze, the Fast Floating Ship stopped outside the manor.
At the sight, a bad feeling suddenly rose within him. His subconscious told him not to meet this messenger from the Floating City.
Not long afterward, a High-rank Silver Knight arrived in the garden under the Head Maid's guidance.
"My lord, His Majesty requests your presence at the Royal Palace."
Ignatius sat up and looked at the bowing High-rank Silver Knight. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I understand."
After receiving his answer, the High-rank Silver Knight bowed again, then left the manor and returned to the Fast Floating Ship to await their arrival.
The flowers throughout the garden were blooming in fierce competition, but he had no mood to admire them.
As expected, his suspicions had been confirmed.
"Go inform my wife. I'll wait for her at the entrance."
"Yes."
After the Head Maid left, Ignatius clasped his hands behind his back and slowly headed toward the manor entrance. The three-kilometer journey took him twenty minutes, and he spent all twenty minutes thinking.
Given how Velin had squeezed Angus dry, that brat would definitely sell him out.
And after Velin received this information, he definitely would not merely stand by and watch. He must have