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.”

 

“…….”

 

wrote across the sea. You don’t trust me completely

 

his superior’s letter and then pretend to

 

did not reprimand Pietro, who was busy

 

wanted to oversmart him, he’d have

difficult to find again a loyal servant like Pietro anywhere

 

man who has the power of all monsters, cruelty to even make Satan

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

the nations across the sea must have also

 

how long you’ve

 

budge at all, despite

 

talking, even shamelessly

 

fuss? Well, 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, who

 

pursed as he

 

his brother-in-law was nothing more than a

 

up stiffly and insisted on making his sister happy, eventually

 

little different. It was not his choice

 

alone is irritating, and the point that he had never got to see his Brother-in-law, added to

 

to marry the Pope’s child. Cesare didn’t like him since he was a knight, but when

 

the fact that

 

was this uncomfortable

fact that Rudbeckia, whom he had asked to

 

had never met, was already annoying. He

 

knight of the North and cut

 

taken Rudcbekia’s little

 

his limbs twice, but I don’t know how that would be fine for a knight like him. Isn’t that

 

lowered his hand holding the letter and a smirk appeared

 

when had Pietro managed

 

always in

 

to now, this remained unchanged, even though

 

moment, there was no way to know the cause

 

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