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.”

 

“…….”

 

what they wrote across the sea. You don’t

 

nerve to look into his superior’s letter and then pretend to

 

reprimand Pietro, who was busy feeding

 

to oversmart him, he’d have done that

a loyal servant like Pietro anywhere in

 

else would he find a man who has the power of all monsters, cruelty to even make Satan

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

agitated you are, the nations across the sea must have also been quite surprised. Is

 

long you’ve been

 

at all,

 

talking, even shamelessly

 

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

 

Cesare’s lip pursed as he

 

more than

 

the arrogant b*stards who stood up stiffly and insisted on making his sister happy, eventually

 

this time, it was a little different. It was not his choice to send Rudbeckia to

 

was crucial. The fact alone is irritating, and the point that he

 

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

 

have no objection to the

 

what was

wasn’t just because of the fact that Rudbeckia, whom he had asked to stay quiet,

 

whom he had never met, was already annoying. He was so annoying that it made his stomach

 

knight of the

 

have taken

 

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

 

hand holding the letter and a smirk

 

when had Pietro managed to read his

 

always in

 

a very young age to now, this remained unchanged,

 

way to know

 

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