Chapter 138 --138
As soon as Elara stepped down into Duke Romian’s estate, three swords—knight swords—pointed directly at her neck.
She stopped. Didn’t flinch. Just looked forward calmly.
The one leading them was none other than the fox knight. The two others standing beside him were human knights. All three looked at Elara and smiled.
"They know now, Princess," the fox knight said, his voice completely different from the respectful tone he’d always used. Confident. Almost mocking. "Follow us."
The sword pressed closer to her neck—not cutting, but the threat was explicit.
Elara looked at the blade, then at the fox knight. Without saying anything, she followed them.
They didn’t guide her toward her room. Not toward Duke Romian’s chambers. Not toward any of the usual meeting spaces.
They guided her directly to the dining room.
As she entered, the first thing she saw was the Emperor sitting in the main chair at the head of the table. His legs were crossed casually. He looked at her with a smile—warm, almost paternal—and said, "Oh, my daughter. You’re back."
Elara looked at him, her expression unchanged, and said in a plain tone, "It’s quite a strange way of welcoming, Father."
The Emperor’s smile brightened. "Well, what can I say? I was just joking. Thought I’d have a little fun with you."
Elara turned to look at the fox knight, whose sword was still pointed at her neck. "But it doesn’t look like the seventh brother wants to lower this sword."