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

 

had the nerve to look into his superior’s

 

Cesare did not reprimand Pietro, who was busy

 

had wanted to oversmart him, he’d have done

a loyal servant

 

has the power of all monsters, cruelty to even

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

the nations across the sea must have also been quite surprised. Is your sister’s

 

how long you’ve been so

 

budge at all, despite the

 

talking,

 

the obedient lady would 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 amazing? Even your brother-in-law, who is known to be

 

Cesare’s lip pursed as he crumpled the letter in

 

more than a

 

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

 

different. It was not his choice to send Rudbeckia

 

the Pope, was crucial. The fact alone is irritating, and the point that he had never got to see his Brother-in-law, added to

 

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

 

to the fact that this marriage was a

 

what was this uncomfortable

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

 

brother-in-law, whom he had never met, was already annoying. He

 

knight of the

 

hand that would have taken Rudcbekia’s

 

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

 

lowered his hand holding the letter and a smirk appeared

 

when had Pietro managed to read

 

was always in

 

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

 

moment, there was no way to know the

 

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