The Martial Unity

"…So let me get this straight," Prince Rajak stared at Princess Ranea with eyes widened with hostility.

His voice was reduced to a whisper.

"The four of you manifestations of human filth have cooked together a plan to hamper that bastard Raijun by killing Rui Quarrier, who you claim is responsible for his accelerating momentum in his campaign?"

"Pretty much," Princess Ranea replied with sharp eyes.

They were in a dimly lit room deep underground.

Behind each of them were four Martial Master bodyguards on absolute alert if their peers on the other side tried pulling something off.

"…And you dare to come to me for help?"

His eyes were bloodshot with rage.

"…Pretty much," Princess Ranea echoed.

"It was clever of them to elect you as a representative of your little alliance," Prince Rajak's mouth curled with hatred. "Since you are among the only two of us seven who had nothing to do with the death of my family."

"…" She simply stared at him wordlessly.

It was true.

Rajak would not only never speak friendlily with the other three but would actively order his bodyguards to hamper their bodyguards while he killed them with his own two hands as a Martial Apprentice.

"What makes you think that Rui Quarrier is responsible for Prince Raijun's growth?"

She tossed a document containing all the information that they pooled together that had allowed them to conclude that it was, in fact, Rui Quarrier who was responsible for his incredible progress with campaigning in the Martial Union.

The Underworld Prince's eyes narrowed as he read through all the information that they had while Princess Ranea patiently waited.

no choice but to go through him if they wanted

the document, passing it

He steepled his fingers.

eyes bored

in it

we do. You may hate Randal, Raemina, and Rafia, but the fact of the matter is that you hate the idea of Raijun becoming Emperor

Albeit young, the other three have confirmed that Prince

with

who murdered your family is reaching the throne," Princess Ranea told him with a cold voice. "What are you going to do about

FAMILY TOO!"

not reaching the throne. Who do you think you should be paying attention to?" Princess Ranea's icy voice washed over the

the Royal Family…" Prince Rajak's expression curled with disgust and hatred. "Every

had the audacity to smirk. "I suppose I should thank Raul for being

His quivering tone warned her. "Don't

snorted. "I don't really care about your vendetta. You in

at him with a calm and

Rajak's voice seemed to return to normalcy. "…is a good man. He doesn't deserve to

a word

sounded troubling

her eyes told her

continued. "How easily good men

before him. "If his death is the price to be paid for

personal assistant placed a thick document before her. "This contains all the information you'll need, including recipients, amount, drop-off of

wordlessly as his assistant accepted

eying him to the very end. "Pay

"Wait."

Rajak's voice echoed

Ranea paused, turning back to him as she

but that's it,"

that