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 anyway, do

 

his

 

did not reprimand Pietro, who was busy

 

had wanted to oversmart him, he’d

a

 

who has the power of all monsters, cruelty to even make Satan cry, the ability to infiltrate shadows, and blind loyalty to his

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

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

 

long you’ve been so

 

didn’t budge at all,

 

talking,

 

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

 

pursed as he crumpled the

 

was nothing more than a paper

 

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

 

was a little different. It was

 

alone is irritating, and the point

 

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

 

objection to the fact that

 

what was this uncomfortable

had asked to stay quiet, broke his instructions and made such

 

had never met, was already annoying. He

 

catch the most noble knight of the North

 

have taken Rudcbekia’s little hand back

 

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

 

the letter and a smirk

 

had Pietro managed to read his

 

was always in his

 

now, this remained unchanged, even

 

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

 

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