Chapter 1083: Section 680: Who Knows (5)
"Is my daughter really planning to live with her child in the Church today?" Goethe glanced at the report in front of him, feeling somewhat weary of the anger from the Noble Council written across it — Faye’s report practically portrayed that knight as an assassin sent by the council.
"How could that be possible? Even though those people in the council rarely do anything decent, at least they understand what a horrific crime it would be to assassinate the offspring of two Legendary individuals." Madam Miracle cast a glance at the report Goethe had thrown over before looking towards the dandy man sitting on the sofa beside them: "Roben, what do you think?"
"Is there any need to mention those farcical laws, my friends? Consider, that adorable child has two Legendary parents; any attack on this young one will provoke the most violent intent to kill. I have even considered a most exquisite manner of death for the Tulin family," said the dandy of the Roben family, despite having aged a few more years, he appeared young as a Half-blood, not yet having had the chance to pray for his hair.
His words made Count Margub Vanter laugh: "Indeed, I thought so too. Remembering the power Malin displayed before us back then, looking at him now truly feels like ages ago. How did this child grow up? Could it be that sunbathing makes one stronger?"
"If that were the case, I’m afraid our Mr. Malin would soon become an invincible being, although he’s already quite powerful."
"Fortunately, I didn’t impulsively say back then that I would fight him when he grew up." Count Migung recalled with a chill.
"My old friends, I’ve invited you today because I want to handle this matter more appropriately. The Tulin family has served the royal family for a long time, and we don’t know what that knight called Boer is thinking now," Goethe said as he glanced around the hall: "I think those guys should learn gratitude. My wife is not present, otherwise, there might not be any Noble Council issues tonight."
"That would be quite a good thing." Madam Miracle countered.
"Enough, my old friends. For the sake of anything, don’t let this city run with blood. I give you a royal decree, go see that young man and ask him what he’s really thinking. If he refuses to explain, I fear my daughter truly might annihilate their family," Goethe sighed: "Tell him that if he can reveal the mastermind, I can spare his family. If he wishes to remain loyal to the mastermind, I won’t oppose but neither will I stop my daughter from acting."
"...Goethe, your biggest problem is trying to balance this bowl called nobility, but how can you? There’s a pecking order among nobles, what can you do?" Count Migung stood as he spoke, moving to the table: "Come, give it to me, let me ask for you."
"I entrust it to you, Migung."