Chapter 403 The Pouch

The determination of Solorel was unwavering.

Titus fell silent. After some time, he quietly handed over the key.

In the past, it was the esteemed elders of the vampires who would make the decisions for their future. The elders were the ones who decided to invade the east back then, a decision that had cost three elders their lives and left Titus wounded, unable to recover.

Although Titus had never condensed divine mana in the past, he possessed an extraordinary magical artifact that, coupled with his stunning combat abilities, could challenge even Solorel.

But that was all in the past now.

The present Titus, without his magical artifact and his body still suffering from unrecovered wounds, was no match for Solorel, especially with the myriad of war generals under the prince's command.

Titus' strength lay merely in his long-standing experience within the vampire clan and the position of his son, who had ascended to the esteemed role of a prince.

His son, Anakin Langston, was one of the strongest among the ten princes.

Aside from Solorel, his influence and cultivation were the most formidable among the princes.

Moreover, Anakin had ventured into the mysterious Lost Ruins a decade ago, his fate unknown to all. If Anakin was still alive, his level of cultivation would be unfathomable.

However, it was equally possible that Anakin was no longer alive, leaving Titus with the task of knowing when to yield as a wise man.

After Titus had taken his leave, Solorel took possession of the ten spatial rings. They were housed within a beautiful antique brocade box.

Solorel then proceeded to the dining hall.

Inside, Jonathan and the others hadn't yet begun their meal as they patiently awaited Solorel.

Not only did Jonathan require much support from Solorel, but he also needed to hold the prince, a senior court official, in the highest regard, even if the former didn't need to depend on him.

Rising, Jonathan addressed Solorel with a warm smile, “Prince Solorel, we are all famished. Please, join us.”

Solorel came to stand beside Jonathan, then suddenly, he knelt down, bending both knees in the act of extreme reverence.

Jonathan was taken aback and hastened to lift Solorel. “Prince Solorel,” he said, flustered. “What are you doing? Please rise!”

Jonathan was genuinely shaken. With Solorel's stature and age, this act of deference was unexpected.

What was even more surprising was that he could not lift the prince.

Aurora and Walrion were equally taken aback.

Solorel spoke solemnly. “I have let you down and caused you humiliation today, Your Majesty. Please punish me!”

Solorel!” Jonathan took a deep breath. “You have shown me sincerity today, and I understand

every word

At this moment, he knew that Jonathan had truly begun to

was akin to a slow-growing tree, and it wasn't going

feet, presenting Jonathan with the brocade box. “Your Majesty,

“Ms. Aurora, distribute these rings among the marquises and hand the rest back to

Your Majesty,” said

extended well past two

weather in Eastsummer was delightful, and the midday ambiance lent a comfortable lethargy to

wine, and the sleepiness that followed

of an afternoon nap, for Solorel was paying him a visit at his

old court official waited patiently outside the palace,

to greet him and, upon seeing Solorel, offered a wry smile. “Prince Solorel, you're my elder. Please dispense with the formalities. It would make me feel uncomfortable if I can't be

between a ruler and his subject

guided him inside, saying,

they settled in the drawing room, Jonathan spoke straightforwardly. “I

in Solorel ensured there would be no room for beating

a few matters at hand,” Solorel

offered a slight smile, gesturing for

to hold a grand coronation ceremony a month from now. All the princes from various regions

this. They each have their territories and followers. Would it not lead to chaos when all of them

concern is valid, Your Majesty. I have given it due consideration as well. At that time, each prince must return alone. If any of them dare to harbor rebellious thoughts, I

of the clan. Prince Solorel, I'm perplexed as to why you would be so resolute and ruthless

pass. What could possibly escape her discerning gaze? She proclaimed that only you could lead us through the coming strife. Therefore, anyone opposing you is courting disaster

understood Solorel's thoughts, and with sincerity, he said, “In light of your

before asking, “Do you have any other concerns

You may

smile and proceeded, “The second matter pertains to the treasure vault. Here is the key. You should be in possession of it,

very

“Everything is

hesitation, Jonathan nodded and accepted the

and they will present you with a comprehensive report of our financial status. How you wish to manipulate the funds will be entirely up to

an earnestness in Solorel's words that reflected the depths

Jonathan nodded in acknowledgment.

to tonight,” Solorel went on. “I plan to hold a meeting at your palace tonight, where I will call upon

but quickly composed himself. “Prince Solorel, wouldn't that cause resentment among them? Hastiness could bring about unfavorable results. Let us take things slow. After all, you are here with me,

unyielding. “It is necessary

a small sigh of resignation. “Very well,

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