Chapter 392: The Frustration of a Knight
Before departing for Caritas, Baroness Weilmar had expected to meet an adult man. However, reality shocked her when she found herself facing a young man who seemed no older than his twenties. He had handsome black hair and wore noble attire that exuded strong charisma, making those who saw him instinctively feel respect for him.
Aldrian looked directly at the baroness and offered a slight smile.
"What an unexpected visit from an esteemed guest. Welcome to Caritas, Baroness Weilmar," he said, extending his hand.
The baroness snapped out of her shock upon hearing Aldrian’s words.
"Ah, yes, my apologies for coming without prior notice. My circumstances required me to act quickly, so I hope Your Excellency understands," Baroness Weilmar said as she accepted Aldrian’s handshake.
They sat on the sofa, facing each other, while her guardian knight stood behind her, keeping watch. A maid served Aldrian another cup of tea as he turned his gaze toward the baroness.
"So, for an esteemed leader of a noble family to come to this place at this time, I suppose you’ve already heard the rumors about me. For Lady Charoline to make the trip here, despite being cornered in Weilmar City, the situation must be dire. I won’t beat around the bush, as I know you don’t have much time—you have a war to fight. What is your purpose here, or more specifically, what do you want from me?" he asked with a calm expression.
Baroness Weilmar nodded.
"Then I’ll be direct as well, since I dislike dragging things out. But first, my apologies—please don’t misunderstand, as this is truly a question that came to mind when I saw you, and I hope Your Excellency can satisfy my curiosity. Are you really the one who took over this city?"
"Well, that is a fact," he replied calmly.
"I see." Baroness Weilmar sighed. Once again, she was amazed that someone so young had already done something as bold as killing many and seizing a city from the second prince’s faction.