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 trust me

 

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

 

Cesare did not reprimand Pietro, who

 

he had wanted to oversmart him, he’d

be difficult to find again a loyal

 

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

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

sea must have also been quite surprised. Is your

 

a surprise how long

 

budge at all,

 

kept talking, even shamelessly

 

make such a fuss? Well, if it was someone your sister’s age, you never know what they’d do. Don’t you think it’s

 

he crumpled the letter

 

his brother-in-law was nothing more than a paper

 

even slightly pleasing to watch the arrogant b*stards who stood up stiffly and insisted on

 

a little different. It

 

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

 

him since he was a knight, but when he

 

the fact that

 

was this uncomfortable

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

 

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

 

most noble knight of

 

have taken Rudcbekia’s little hand back

 

it were me, I would have broken his limbs twice, but I don’t know how that would be fine for a knight

 

holding the letter and a smirk appeared

 

when had Pietro managed

 

always

 

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

 

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

 

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