The valet named Fenton replied respectfully, "Sixty-three years, sir."

"And your daughter... I heard she's doing well in Morhen?" Godwin asked.

"More or less." Fenton nodded, chuckling. "Word has it that she's the leader of the Martial Alliance or some thingamajig. We'd never understand what the young ones are up to these days."

Godwin turned toward his valet and old friend with a smile. "Well, Frank's alive. Does their betrothal still count?"

"Of course, my lord. I'll send word to my daughter right away and have her depart to Riverton and protect Master Frank immediately."

"Good." Godwin nodded in satisfaction but soon shook his head and sighed. "Danger lurks in every corner of Draconia. We can only wait until that silly boy comes around!"

"He's wise beyond his age. He will eventually understand your plight, sir."

Both men were still speaking when a uniformed soldier suddenly entered.

"Sir!" He saluted Godwin.

and exasperation seemingly lost in an instant, replaced

of Talman is asking to

growled, "It seems like those brats have come to cause trouble

rod, spoil

spanking as per usual!" Godwin slowly rose to his feet,

was shaking in his boots and

a moment to collect himself outside

with his old man and Mystic Sky Sect

as soon as he saw her, and he held her in turn,

to nod at Burt

help today, and he was actually surprised to see Burt recover so quickly while his abilities improved to the next level. The man might even be more gifted than he

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