Wilk was left clutching his face and staring at Cid in disbelief. "What? Cid...? Why did you hit me?"

"Hit you?! I was planning to kill you!"

Bang!

Cid leapt up, seizing Wilk by the collar and slamming him into his oak dining table!

It was such a terrible blow that Wilk was coughing blood, his vision blurring.

Still, even as he pushed himself off the ground, he was left staring forward in shock before he could say a word.

Cid was beckoning at the Sunblazers, and they were all soon kneeling in front of Frank.

"Greetings, Mr. Lawrence!"

As they all greeted him deafeningly, Wilk, who just got to his feet, dropped limply to the floor again, all his strength drained. "Mr. Lawrence? What..."

He stared in shock at the scene before him-who on earth was that pompous bastard?!

themselves above the

Frank looking at him with gleeful sympathy and reasoned with

Wilk was stubborn, his fury consuming his rationality... and now he

those formalities." Frank waved off the Sunblazers just then and asked Cid,

Mr. Lawrence. Not many in West Morhen are

up but remained utterly respectful

was aware that

to Ned Janko's hints,

other had realized that

famous Lord of the Southern Woods, who stood

have to show Frank due respect in

like the Sunblazers could not afford to get on the wrong side

ride on his success just by staying connected

not particularly interested

just about to ask if the Sunblazers had any information on the Lionhearts' movements

they watched as Mrs. Sturgeon scrambled downstairs, her eyes glowing when she saw

she bawled, throwing herself into

"Eh?"

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