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.”

 

“…….”

 

they wrote across the sea. You

 

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

 

Cesare did not reprimand Pietro, who was busy

 

wanted to oversmart him, he’d have

will be difficult to find again a loyal servant like Pietro anywhere in the

 

has the power of all monsters, cruelty to even make

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

must have also been

 

long you’ve been

 

at

 

kept talking,

 

someone your sister’s age, you never know what they’d do. Don’t you

 

as he crumpled the letter

 

more than a paper towel to

 

up stiffly and insisted on making his sister happy, eventually retreating with humiliating

 

a little different. It was not his choice to send Rudbeckia to

 

Pope, was crucial. The fact alone is irritating, and the point that he had never got

 

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

 

to the fact that this

 

what was this

just because of the fact that Rudbeckia, whom he had asked

 

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

 

noble knight of the North and cut

 

have taken Rudcbekia’s little hand back

 

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

 

holding the letter and a smirk appeared on

 

when had Pietro managed to read his

 

was always

 

young age to now, this remained unchanged, even though now, she had

 

at the moment, there was no way to know the

 

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