Simon Lionheart, the head of the Lionheart family, had grounded Titus Lionheart for his previous slip-up.

Titus never complained as he meditated and studied, keeping his nose out of worldly matters.

Even as he received Simon's summon, he merely nodded, as if he had already expected it.

While he did not appear particularly thrilled, the two sentries with him were.

"Congratulations, Master Titus! Master Lionheart must have a task for you. It seems that your days in confinement are over."

"Exactly, Master Titus. Master Lionheart is wise he would never neglect you forever. And today is the day your fortunes will change!"

Despite their sycophancy, Titus' expression remained placid, and he did not even lift a brow as he spoke quietly, "My father must have something in mind when he called for me, and I'm not particularly affected by my punishment. Why celebrate?" With that, he strode off, leaving the two sentries trading glances.

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Soon, Titus arrived at the streamside wooden cabin.

presence of the white-haired Simon and simply bowed his head in

his calm attitude, Simon nodded in satisfaction. "Do you know why I asked

replied without hesitation-it really was a

replied, opening his

for it with his shrewd mind and attitude.

inherited his prodigious talent for

hopes for the

killed at Turnbull Estate," Simon said calmly just then. "I'm

"Jan is dead?"

only found

said uncertainly, "Did the Turnbulls find a new

the Lawrence brat," Simon replied before he

appeared slightly surprised, and soon frowned. "He's growing even quicker than expected. If he killed

flashing coolly. "Are you going to

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