Chapter 192 - 143: Winter Night (III)
Shelton Brice of the House of Brice, as the third in line for succession, had enough bloodline, only sixteen years old, and already standing at two and a half meters, he was the only child of his generation with the chance to grow as tall as three meters.
Three meters, that was a height only standard giants possessed, and even though it might be considered short among male giants, it was enough to look down upon all creatures.
But that was just for the southern giants; in the North, Frost Giants were even taller and stronger. Even their females had an average height of around three meters.
So, when Shelton heard that Malin was of mixed Frost Giant blood, he really wanted to befriend him.
Regarding his sister’s death, Shelton knew that it wasn’t Malin’s fault from the beginning to the end. If not for that assassin, his sister and her friends wouldn’t have rushed to the scene and would’ve been able to retreat safely had they not been called out.
Moreover, Malin even helped his sister—after her lover died, his sister turned into a zombie bride, a zombie bride of mixed giant blood. Without someone to control her, Shelton couldn’t imagine how much damage his sister could have done to the city.
It was Malin who controlled his sister and eventually purified her.
And it was also because of his presence that his father eventually overcame all objections and gave his sister and her lover a proper status.
With such a debt of gratitude, Shelton wouldn’t fail to say thanks, nor would he irrationally take out his anger on Malin.
"I’m here." Logan, pushing the door open, immediately saw his guest: "Shelton, you’re quite early."
