Frank left Turnbull Estate alone the next day.

He never told anyone where he was going as he drove alone to a mansion in the outskirts of Morhen.

The mansion was modest in size but stood in the middle of a small forest-a quiet and clean environment far removed from the bustling city.

Frank's heart calmed considerably just from seeing it, and he stepped through the front door to find a faint tea fragrance wafting from the drawing room.

from the door. "Ah, you're here." "Yeah," Frank replied as he strode in to see his father, the Lord of the

an antique tea cup beside his fingers, and Frank

with another cup of tea,

to thank her for protecting Walter Turnbull but could not.

a troubled stare at him. "So, you're done with the Turnbull affair?' "Turnbull affair?" Frank paused just as he was taking a sip of his tea, frowning at Godwin. "Are you saying

you think about Draconia?" "What do I think?" Frank murmured in surprise but shook his head after sthought. "I was an apprentice at Mystic Sky Sect before hiding in Riverton to recover. I don't know anything about the factions and rules of the ga country." Godwin nodded in silence at his honestly. "Alright. You can go after

f the country, the playerthe unwritten rules. Conten englishSW and Either

Godwin smiled faintly in turn. "What, is the tea

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