Chapter 63
The knight saw Leonia as a young noble lady who had clearly been raised with abundant love.
And yet, the notorious Duke of Voreoti was looking at her with a gaze full of tenderness.
“Thank you for your hard work, sir.”
But her cheerful tone was far more composed than most adults’.
“So when are we going to leave?”
Only then did the knight realize he was the one holding up the Voreoti carriage.
“You finished checking our identification, right? That means we can go now, doesn’t it?”
Leonia asked innocently, tilting her head at the knight who had turned pale.
Yet, for some reason, there was something strangely fierce and commanding in the child’s manner of speaking that sent a chill down his spine.
Snapping back to his senses, the knight hurriedly stepped aside.
Only then did the black carriage enter the Imperial Capital.
“Dad, can you hear it?”
