"By the way, Yuffie, is your husband still serving as the capital's city defense general?"
Miyali's friend shook her head and said, "Not anymore. He was recently transferred to serve as the deputy director of the Battle Merit Review Department, overseeing the verification of the authenticity of battle merit data obtained by nobles during the kingdom's war with the dwarves."
"Speaking of which, your grand-nephew should have also participated in this war."
"I heard from my cousin that my grand-nephew made quite a few achievements. Perhaps even your husband would look at them and think they were fake," Miyali replied with a smile.
"Fake? Make sure it doesn't actually turn out to be fake when investigated," Yuffie asked with some concern.
"Pfft, I asked my cousin the exact same thing back then. Guess what he said." Miyali leaned in closer and asked in a low voice.
"What did he say? Surely His Majesty the King wouldn't step in to suppress it, would he?" Yuffie guessed uncertainly.
Miyali nodded in response. "Your guess is pretty much what my cousin said. If it touches upon secret matters, it will indeed be suppressed by His Majesty the King. He said that some things are known to those who know, while those who do not know have no need to be told."
"It seems that after I go back, I must sternly lecture him to avoid a major disaster." Yuffie adjusted her silver hair, her tone carrying a hint of worry.
"Mother, Aunt Yuffie."
"Delgos is back," Yuffie said warmly.
"Great-aunt, it's been a long time." Velin stepped forward to salute while secretly observing the young woman sitting beside the Blood Moon Count.
"Come, Velin, let me introduce you. This is my good friend, Yuffie Silvis." Miyali pulled Velin to sit beside her and