That Man Has the Face of a Wolf

I took a deep breath while sitting in the back seat of the limousine.

The leather seat, covered in luxurious velvet, felt soft and comfortable.

It was a sensation I could never experience in a military vehicle, but I couldn’t feel happy at all.

That was because one of the Empire’s most revered figures, the princess, was sitting right beside me.

‘……Even if His Majesty the Emperor summoned me, did the princess really have to come herself?’

As my puzzlement intensified, Selvia took her eyes off the window and turned to me.

Her blue eyes, resembling a clear sea, narrowed solemnly, making it seem as though she had something to say.

“Major Daniel.”

Lowering her voice, Selvia whispered so softly that only I could hear her.

“I hate to say this to someone who has only just returned from the battlefield, but I don’t think I’ll have any time later, so I’ll impose on you and tell you now.”...