“What?!” Dustin’s request hit Ethan like a bolt of lightning, instantly draining the color from his face. Ethan knew the Purple City rebellion from ten years ago was taboo.

The death of the Princess Consort of West Lucozia, still a mystery, wasn’t because of its unsolvability but the collective reluctance to investigate it.

Even the once-mighty Prince of West Lucozia had to shut down any inquiries, leaving the truth buried. Who, in their right mind, would dare to address it?

Despite the royal family’s assurance to uncover those responsible for the Purple City rebellion, the issue gradually receded from the public eye.

This silence suggested that the elusive masterminds behind the rebellion held significant influence. Also, this matter involved the highest imperial authority.

The Langford family might be wealthy and influential but not on the same level as the top royal relatives. So, when Ethan heard Dustin’s request, it rattled him. He was uneasy and downright scared.

Dustin’s tone softened, and he tried to reassure Ethan, “There’s no need to stress out. I’m not asking you to risk your life. Why so jittery?”

Your Grace, I can vouch for the first two conditions, but the

mother helped

big trouble due to a momentary lapse in judgment. They sought help from the mighty Prince of West Lucozia, but he

of West Lucozia who convinced him to save the Langfords from disaster. That favor meant a lot to

you haven’t forgotten,” Dustin said with a faint smile. “My mother did kind deeds expecting nothing in return. I’m different.

lives in your family.

held his teacup with both hands

more tea and said calmly, “I’m not asking you to seek revenge for my mother. I just want your discreet

creating ripples in

agree. There were no more

said sincerely. Ethan replied, “Your Grace, there is no need for formalities. It’s the least I can do. My help only goes so

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