At dusk, Matthias and Seamus sat across from each other in the Mosey mansion. They were locked in an intense game of strategy. The terrain model between them had become a battlefield, and each move was met with a calculated counter.

Anders stood beside them as he silently observed their game without interrupting.

Eventually, the game ended after Seamus placed a white flag in the terrain model and conceded defeat.

“Your Highness, your grasp of warfare is truly remarkable,” he said. “Your tactics are sharp, unpredictable-almost otherworldly. There’s simply no defending against them. I’ve always considered myself a strategist, but clearly, I’m nowhere near your level.”

He chuckled and shook his head, then took the white towel the maid handed over and slowly wiped his fingers.

“You flatter me, Uncle Seamus. It was just a lucky break, that’s all,” Matthias replied humbly.

Though he was born into royalty, Matthias never dared to assert himself in Seamus’ presence.

After all, Seamus was the primary backer of his ascension to the throne. He didn’t just provide financial backing, but he also helped Matthias build alliances and clear the many obstacles in his way.

With that backing, Matthias finally had the edge to challenge Tristan and Nathaniel in the fight for the throne.

“You’re truly gifted. You excel in intellect and warfare. Given time, you will undoubtedly become a ruler remembered throughout history,” Seamus complimented him generously.

“It’s too soon to say that. The crown prince title is still undecided. There’s no guarantee who will claim it,” Matthias replied and shook his head.

could beat Tristan and Nathaniel, Matthias wasn’t taking any chances. He knew better

family, the ancient houses, and all the major powers behind you, your claim to the throne is almost guaranteed,” Anders said with a

he insists on supporting Nathaniel, what should

took a sip of tea and didn’t

glanced at Seamus, then lowered his

may have

smile faltered. He looked at Seamus and then back at

ever resort to killing my brothers for the sake

mean your brothers share the same virtue. While

requires careful consideration. What do you think, Uncle Seamus?” Matthias redirected

act without Seamus’s approval. If betrayal was on the

lead. Whatever decision you make, I will

smile. “By the way, any news from the West

power to sway the outcome of the succession to the throne. With 300,000 Black Dragon troops under their command, their

got problems of their own. Right now, they’re purging their ranks and have no time to

Rufus doesn’t have much

they don’t want more trouble on their hands, the smart

Matthias replied with a

as West Lucozia didn’t stir up any trouble, everything was

happened back at the

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