Ivan sipped the tea set before him.
“It’s delicious. The distinctive aroma is exquisite.”
“······.”
“May I take some with me for the road?”
“······.”
The atmosphere inside the castle was extremely hostile.
It was due to the tense standoff between the knights who had betrayed the count and those who remained loyal to him.
It was the sort of situation where a sword fight could break out at any moment, yet Ivan remained utterly calm.
Even though the person who had tried to kill him was right in front of him.
‘···He’s insane.’...
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