The golden sun of Romagna was warming the cobblestone road leading to San Midre Cathedral.

 

Around the fountain where the statue of the Holy Mother was built, plump white pigeons are gathered as usual to enjoy the afternoon sunbathing.

Such easygoing and bold creatures, they didn’t look at people even when they sat close.

 

Even if it was a cardinal that made even an arrogant nobleman shiver.

 

To be fair, that side also didn’t pay much attention to the flock of pigeons.

 

The young cardinal’s broad shoulders were not just a perch for pigeons, but also messenger birds with elegant golden tails.

 

One of the birds quickly flew from the northern capital across the sea to the Papal States, Romagna and proudly completed his mission.

 

Although he deserved an award, the man who finished reading the letter remained silent for a while.

 

His black hair, which glowed blue in the sun, tanned copper skin, deep dark blue eyes, and sculpture-like facial features, boasted devilish beauty.

 

Sitting still, barely blinking, there was no sign of humaneness in him.

 

“You must be really worried.”

 

In the end, a servant, who was standing nearby pretending to feed the pigeons, broke the silence first.

 

In contrast to his superior, the elegant handsome man, he had dark red hair and a scar across one eye.

 

It was amazing how pigeons fed what he ate without running away.

 

“I’m worried.”

 

“Well, I’m glad she got home safely. Your brother-in-law has been searching through Elendale for four days. She feels better, apparently.”

 

“…….”

 

across the sea. You don’t trust me completely

 

was obvious Pietro had the nerve to look into his superior’s letter and

 

did not reprimand Pietro,

 

to oversmart him, he’d have

a loyal servant like Pietro

 

of all monsters, cruelty to even make Satan cry, the ability to infiltrate

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

the sea must have also been quite surprised. Is your

 

surprise how long you’ve been so

 

budge at all, despite

 

kept talking,

 

a fuss? Well, if it was someone your sister’s age, you never know what

 

he

 

nothing more than

 

watch the arrogant b*stards who stood up stiffly

 

a little different. It

 

Pope, was crucial. The fact alone is irritating, and the point that he had never got to see his Brother-in-law,

 

paladin who was going to marry the Pope’s child. Cesare didn’t like him since he was a knight, but when he finished researching what kind of man

 

have no objection to the fact that this

 

what was this uncomfortable

Rudbeckia, whom he had asked to stay quiet, broke

 

met, was already annoying. He was so

 

most noble knight of the North and cut off his

 

would have taken Rudcbekia’s

 

twice, but I don’t know how that would be

 

letter and a smirk appeared on

 

managed to read his

 

was always in

 

to now, this remained unchanged, even though now, she had moved farther

 

no way

 

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