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 was a kind of devotion

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his expression firm. "Ms. Suarez, I will

his gaze toward Robin. For a brief moment, Rhett

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have sworn he was looking at the Young Lord

the present. Those days, once alive with meaning, had become nothing more than stories of the past. Everything from that

said, settling into the

about today's events, Kieran must die. Len must

understands that anyone who dares to harm my family

gaze shifted to Idris, the silent Dragon Guard nearby. "General Hull, in ten minutes, no matter the situation, ensure the Fiori family

sir!" Idris responded, standing at rigid

lords present rose to their feet, their movements sharp and

to another time. It was as if Young Lord Dragon himself had returned, standing before them with the same indomitable force. But the moment dissolved like a fading

crept in, stark and undeniable. The past was

past.

the silence with a dry chuckle, shaking his head as he sank back

other lords followed, their expressions tinged with disappointment, their thoughts lost in

regret.

knees. His face pale, he trembled before finally mustering the

he cried, his voice trembling with anger. Did you hear him? That maniac is out of control! He's nothing but a

enough!" Rhett interrupted, his voice firm and commanding. "I told you,

at Rhett with tear-filled eyes,

can you let him sit there after what he's done to me? Order Mr. Josington

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room like a whip. "Silence! There is no Grandpa'

without hesitation." "Understood, my lord." Josington drew his weapon, the

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

at his watch. "Mr. Josington, bring in Karen,

ensured that everyone involved in the day's events had been detained by his guards. The

later, two guards entered, escorting Karen, Matilda, and

to the ground

Matilda's hoods were removed, and as

their faces.

with her head bowed, her disheveled hair

showed no sign of fear or defiance, only

room. Generals stood firm. flanked by rows of armed guards.

like a prelude to

shifted to Len and

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