"Hahaha..."

Maron was laughing as he came over, throwing an arm around Frank's shoulder. "Lady Silverbell, this is my friend, Frank Lawrence."

"Frank Lawrence.?! No, that's impossible."

Silverbell's cool gaze flickered for a moment, showing confusion and reminisce. However, it only lasted for a moment as she regained her cool composure, and she threw those thoughts away.

She had come to East Draconia for Frank Lawrence—Donn Lawrence, to be precise.

Donn was the son of Godwin Lawrence, the Lord of the Southern Woods. Silverbell was told that Donn had found success in Riverton, and she had traveled there to meet him. to clear the air and annul the engagement their parents decided for them while they were children.

Frank should not be here in Southdam, let alone get

a remote location—the Lord of the Southern Woods' son would never

misunderstanding, Silverbell shook her head and drifted away

frowned even as he looked on—he recognized her even though she could not recognize

indeed Silverbell, the daughter

not go by any last names—Frank remembered

in the woods, he chanced upon Fenton telling

the naming. However, Donn was just a boy at the time, and the wind chimes dangling beneath the roof

ten, when his

and thunder, Frank clutched his mother's lifeless body and cursed her father for being too much of a coward to avenge

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