The Deadly Assassin Robin

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Flint's statement gripped the room like an icy wind, leaving everyone in stunned silence.

He wasn't just anyone-he had once been Young Lord Dragon's closest and most capable lieutenant.

More than that, he was infamous as the most fearsome member of the Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Soul.

His words weren't there bluster.

If Flint ever chose to unleash his full power, he could casily level the entire city of Brighton.

Skylar opened his mouth, clearly itching to respond, but then hesitated. The weight of Flint's reputation was enough to make him think twice.

He shut his mouth again, his defiance swallowed by caution.

Rhett's eyes shifted to Marge, who sat on the floor, trembling and weeping.

With a slight bow, he addressed her gently, "You're Marge Suarez, the maid who served Madam Suzanne. aren't you?

Marge lifted her tear-streaked face, slowly rising to her feet. Her voice quivered with respect as she replied, "Yes, Your Grace. I served Madam Suzanne as her maid

"My lady suffered greatly. She devoted her life to raising Young Lord Dragon's daughter, all while waiting -hoping-for the day Dragon Lord and Young Lord Dragon might return. "She waited for twenty long years!

"And now... this is all that remains!

"I've failed Madam Suzanne. I've failed Dragon Lord and Young Lord Dragon. How could I ever face them. now?"

Rhett gave a slow, measured nod.

His voice was steady but tinged with sadness. "Ms. Suarez, you've endured more than anyone should."

He turned his attention to Renee's lifeless body, lying still and serene. His face fell as he studied her, grief pulling at his expression.

Renee's beauty was striking, a near-perfect reflection of Madam Suzanne's.

Had the circumstances been different, one might have mistaken her for Suzanne herself.

Lorelei had spent two decades hiding in Brighton, raising Renee in secret after the fall of Dragon Manor.

That they had managed to stay undetected all these years was nothing short of a miracle.

The sacrifices the sisters had made for Young Lord Dragon's family humbled Rhett deeply,

testament to gratitude. It was a demonstration of loyalty. It

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Suarez, I will

toward Robin. For a brief moment,

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a wave of déjà vu crashing over him. He could have

nothing more than stories of the past. Everything from that time was gone/ Taking a deep breath, Rhett spoke again, his tone calm and resolute. "General Ramsey, I ask for some time to

the

me make one thing clear. Whatever decision you make about today's events, Kieran must die. Len must die. Rhea must die. And the entire Fiori family must

understands that anyone who dares to harm my family will face the

in ten minutes, no matter

responded, standing

room reacted in unison. The six lords present rose to their feet, their movements sharp and deliberate, their

Young Lord Dragon himself had returned,

crept in, stark and undeniable. The

past.

dry chuckle, shaking his head as he sank back

lords followed, their expressions tinged with

regret.

to his knees. His face pale, he

you hear him? That

interrupted, his voice firm and commanding. "I told you, the

had been glaring at Rhett with

he's done to me? Order Mr.

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Rhett's voice cut through the room like a whip. "Silence! There is no Grandpa' here. Only Lord

"Mr. Josington, if anyone dares to interrupt me while I'm handling this matter, shoot them without hesitation." "Understood, my lord." Josington drew

room fell utterly silent. The sound of every breathy seemed magnified, hanging

watch. "Mr. Josington, bring

events had been detained by

two guards entered, escorting Karen,

Josington ordered, forcing them to

hoods were removed, and as they

their faces.

head bowed, her disheveled hair obscuring her

or defiance, only an emptiness that

hair, Rhea caught fleeting glimpses of the room. Generals stood firm. flanked

felt like a prelude

shifted to

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