"Hmm.?"

Marit did a double take, and her charming expression soon faded as she turned solemn.

"I guess I couldn't hide it from you." She sighed but soon giggled charmingly like she did before. "But I'm telling the truth that I've fallen for you long ago. So how about it? Why don't we just massacre the wretched Turnbulls, and then we can go wherever you want?"

"Well, you know me." Frank smiled faintly, shaking his head. "All I hope is for you to give up on your vendetta against them and stay away."

"No chance." Marit's expression cooled. "They killed my sister, and I have an agreement... Wait."

She suddenly paused and flashed an exaggerated grin. "Right. I wonder if this is going to be helpful."

"What is it?" Frank frowned, suddenly solemn as well.

the Turnbulls because of my personal vendetta, I'm also bound by an agreement to do so. Would you like to

with a start at her

and I'm sure that Glen Turnbull and his family won't be able to sleep

it. Still water runs deep here in Morhen!" Marit exclaimed. "Everything's cloak and daggers, especially Draconia's very own president. He's so venomous that you'd feel a shiver down your spine! Well, I was just getting weary and

"Having another mouth to feed is

down with the Turnbulls, but

Frank nodded without asking what

taken aback but soon

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down from the broken glass dome of the banquet hall. Remaining Impassive, he caught his balance and

who was firmly restrained but

it was none

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