Duchy of Tis, Blood Port.
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Several days had passed since Galahad left, yet the Upper City had still not been repaired.
When the Mother Goddess Church stormed in that day, they not only seized the food supplies but also killed many nobles in what seemed like an act of vengeance. Before leaving, they set a fire. Though it was quickly put out, a prison and several residences were still destroyed. Now, the entire Upper City was gripped by panic.
Fortunately, the prince swiftly brought the situation under control. To ensure safety, he announced that troops would be stationed in the Upper City, and anyone entering or leaving would be subject to inspection and questioning.
At that moment, the prince stood in the dungeon beneath his own residence, quietly watching the furious old man across from him.
"My dear butler, the prison has been burned down. You'll have to make do with staying here for a while—though I've replaced all the servants, this is still a house you know well. You should be quite happy here, shouldn't you?"
"Who exactly are you? You are absolutely not His Highness! Your Highness—where is His Highness!?"
He glared at the prince viciously. The master he had served for so many years now felt utterly unfamiliar to him.
The moment Ewan saw the prince return from Rhine, he sensed that something was wrong.
When he heard that the prince had successfully assassinated the Empress, Ewan had been so moved that tears streamed down his aged face. He had never believed that the child he had watched grow up was as worthless as everyone claimed.
He knew it. His Highness would never submit!
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