Chapter 268: Friend’s Visit
Edgar accepted the token respectfully, his fingers gripping it securely, fully understanding its significance. He bowed respectfully, determination etched into his every movement. "As you command, Master Eldric. I will ensure it is done swiftly and discreetly."
Eldric nodded slightly, dismissing him with a subtle gesture. Edgar turned smoothly, exiting the room with purposeful steps, leaving Eldric standing alone within the quiet shadows of his study.
As the door softly clicked shut behind Edgar, Eldric’s eyes returned to the crown in the corner, his expression darkening further.
The polished wood seemed to mock him silently, a painful reminder of the brutal intrigues and ruthless struggles that defined the lives of nobles and royalty alike.
"Some noble houses need to learn a painful lesson," Eldric murmured softly, almost to himself. His voice was calm, yet a chilling edge of restrained fury underscored each word.
"Even if the lunatics of the Insanity Creed didn’t fully grasp Fiora’s background, there is no way those noble houses remained ignorant."
"Yet they chose to aid the Creed—betraying us and the stability of Thunderpeak Kingdom itself. This is merely karma returning to them. Blame yourselves, House Delmire, for daring to move against us."
His quiet declaration echoed softly through the silent chamber, absorbed by the heavy books, scrolls, and the weight of history surrounding him.
Eldric exhaled slowly, collecting his thoughts. His heart was heavy, burdened by the necessity of ruthless measures, yet he harbored no regret. Orion’s safety—and by extension, the safety of their entire household—was paramount.
Exhaling a soft breath, Eldric returned his attention to the scattered documents on his desk, each carefully annotated and marked with precise notes.
His eyes narrowed again, once more analyzing potential threats and calculating his next moves, quietly preparing to counter any further attempts on their lives.