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.”

 

“…….”

 

sea. You don’t trust me completely anyway,

 

obvious Pietro had the nerve to look into his superior’s letter

 

Cesare did not reprimand Pietro, who

 

oversmart him, he’d

be difficult to find again a

 

has the power of all monsters, cruelty to even make Satan cry, the ability to infiltrate

 

“It’s a surprise.”

 

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

 

how long you’ve been

 

budge at

 

talking, even

 

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

 

pursed as he crumpled the

 

nothing more than a paper towel to

 

arrogant b*stards who stood up stiffly and insisted

 

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

 

irritating, and the point that he had never got to see his

 

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

 

no objection to the fact that this marriage

 

what was

that Rudbeckia, whom he had asked to stay quiet, broke his instructions and

 

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

 

noble knight of the North and cut off his

 

hand that would have taken Rudcbekia’s little hand back

 

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

 

the letter and a smirk appeared on

 

had Pietro managed to read

 

always in

 

unchanged, even though now, she had moved farther across

 

way to know the

 

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