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

 

the nerve to look into his superior’s letter and then pretend to not

 

Cesare did not reprimand Pietro, who was busy

 

wanted to oversmart him, he’d have

find again a loyal servant like Pietro

 

all monsters, cruelty to

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

sea must have also been quite surprised. Is your sister’s neglect unexpected or your brother-in-law’s

 

surprise how long you’ve been

 

didn’t budge at all, despite the

 

kept talking,

 

if it was someone your sister’s age, you never know what they’d do. Don’t you think it’s amazing? Even your brother-in-law,

 

he

 

was nothing more than a

 

wasn’t even slightly pleasing to watch the arrogant b*stards who stood up stiffly and insisted on making his sister

 

It was not his choice to send

 

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

 

Cesare didn’t like him since he was a knight, but when he

 

to the

 

what was this uncomfortable

of the fact that Rudbeckia, whom he had asked to stay quiet,

 

had never met, was already annoying. He was so annoying

 

catch the most noble knight of the North and cut

 

have taken Rudcbekia’s little hand

 

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

 

hand holding the letter and a smirk

 

had Pietro managed to

 

always in his

 

young age to now, this remained unchanged, even though now, she had moved farther across the

 

so. Yet, at the moment, there was no way to know the cause of this sudden uneasiness in

 

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