“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” Ivan yelled, running behind Izek and taking the opportunity of having separated from the rest of the Paladins to berate his captain.

 

“I’m going to beat up that big b*stard, why?”

 

“Is that all you’re thinking about right now? Protecting your wife’s boyfriend? F*ck, I’m not even sure that b*stard will recognize us! And what if the rest heads this way after all? What if your wife does too?”

 

“I tried to divert them but it’s impossible if no one ever f*cking listens to me!”

 

Indeed, the reason Izek went against the Knight Commander’s orders was to prevent anyone from coming near the Moon Tower.

 

The secrets related to Rudbeckia could never be revealed to the public. If, while confronting the Frost Dragon, it did happen to get exposed, then the amount of witnesses had to be strictly limited to the Knights of Longinus and the King’s Guard.

 

In other words, only the greatest powers in Britannia, the Omertas, the Knights of Longinus, and the Royal Family, could know of Rudbeckia’s ability and connection to the Frost Dragon.

 

Ivan understood that very well. The only problem was that…

 

“The commander is going to kill us.”

 

“If he does that, he’ll have no knights to lead.”

 

“Your father will too. And His Highness…”

 

Before Ivan could finish the thought, a flash of lightning exploding right in front of his feet rendered him motionless. The loud bellow of a certain man that followed next had him cowering and regretting all of his decisions.

 

“Izek van Omerta! Stop right this instant!”

 

Despite his father’s livid declaration, Izek kept on pushing forward, not once turning his eyes towards the two men in charge whose orders he was blatantly disobeying.

 

The Knight Commander and the Duke of Omerta shared a look, the same thought running through both of their minds.

 

“Where do you think you’re going? Sir Ivan! Hurry up and stop him!”

 

“It’s impossible for me to do that, Commander!”

 

Lamenting on his sh*tty luck and his presumably ruined career, Ivan sent out a prayer begging for the commander and the duke to understand and chased after his goddamned friend.

 

As the two Paladins vanished into the distance in half a second, the Duke of Omerta pinched his nose and looked like he was about to collapse at any moment.

 

The events from earlier flashed before his eyes as a splitting headache had him angrily rubbing his temples. His daughter-in-law covered in blood, his son trying to kill the firstborn of the Pope… He had barely managed to separate the two. He hadn’t even had the time to catch his breath before Cardinal Valentino completely disappeared from under his nose and a damn dragon and its legion of murderous monsters attacked the city.

 

To make matters worse, his blasted son had gone out of control, breaking protocol and going against direct orders from not only the commander but also the king. Not even the Duke of Omerta knew what to do right now.

 

The Knight Commander didn’t look any better, his blood pressure about to reach heights it had never reached before.

 

Then, the man did something unexpected. He sighed and put his hand on the duke’s shoulder. It had him unknowingly exhale his old comrade’s name for the first time in a long while.

 

“Sir Barons.”

 

“Your Grace, don’t glare at me like that, and just avert your eyes.”

 

though his manner of speech was rude, the duke understood what his old friend was trying to say and he rolled his aching shoulders, keeping his eyes locked on

 

the surroundings gradually becoming more and more darker passed him

 

***

 

history, was

 

sight of the winged creature spreading out its majestic wings against the backdrop of a burning red sky truly was something straight out of Hell. The Frost Dragon

 

the horror of it all descending down on them like the cold snow the being had called forth fluttering

 

if they managed to survive this, watched from

 

had recognized the two knights, jerked its head to the side and did the same, its tail swishing from side to side and

 

witnessed earlier, but Ivan found himself comparing the

 

felt far

 

that the tower it was demolishing with its gigantic claws was considered

 

must have been of the same mind. The fire lighting up his eyes was

 

bizarre staring contest with his wife’s shameless boyfriend she had once run away with in the past, the

 

on down, you

 

thunderous shriek of an enraged Frost

 

***

 

streets of Elendale and avoiding the

 

fiery red, the setting sun casting long and

 

and echoed through the

 

to hurry! All the members of Longinus are at the Moon Tower, so we can’t

 

heart of the city from Angvan Palace led us to pass through multiple roads and avenues drenched in blood and corpses of not only humans but

 

center of the capital. Reaching the town square where all the roads came together, we were met with the sight of Paladins and soldiers moving around in a

 

a standstill as the Frost Dragon let out another series of unending

 

was Sir Camu, fury clear on his

 

you doing here? Andymion, have

 

no time to explain, so just get out of the way,” Ellenia snapped at him, still dignified

 

Camu couldn’t

 

too dangerous!

 

so none of you have the

 

eyes almost popping out of my skull. Sir Camu looked even worse, his jaw almost having dropped to the ground. Andymion muttered something that wounded like a wow but then clamped his mouth shut as he received his

 

“Duchess…”

 

held an expression I could not describe. His light blue eyes, so similar in color to his vibrant hair, had always been critical and aloof when pointed

 

“If something were to—”

 

Moon Tower, so it’s

 

 He didn’t even blink as we walked past him, leaving

 

My Lady? Duchess? You… You

 

further along the street, and not long after that,

 

b*stard! Don’t disobey orders and get to the designated safe area! Ah, f*ck it. He’s going to kill you,

 

hands through his hair and turned around, catching up to his colleagues. I didn’t think that he would have let us pass if it hadn’t been for Ellenia. I hadn’t expected

 

I was pulling her and Andymion into danger like this and had to explain what I had wanted to

 

much, because a kobold jumped out and over

 

the coliseum, when the ghoul had floated right in front of me, when its vacant orbs had chilled me to the bone. The verdant glow the little kobold was emanating flashed wildly and evoked the image of green flames blazing

 

this have to happen

 

was too shocked to move, too

 

Ellenia mouthed a prayer under her breath, made the sign of the cross, stepped forward

 

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