"So, when you go over tomorrow, you just need to display your talent and advantages,"
Kael nodded, but he wondered in his heart, was he being too presumptuous in presenting his career path like this?
After all, many things look entirely different from the perspective of the natives compared to that of players, and he had not yet fully accustod to viewing these issues from the natives’ perspective.
But he didn’t say much, just chatted and laughed with Fox about recent events.
...
Let’s turn back ti by a few hours.
[Northwest of the Royal Capital - Lion Heart Castle - Central Hall]
At this ti, the sky was growing dark, and the Magic Lamps inside the castle had quietly lit up; a dozen composed and reliable maids and guards stood by quietly, waiting for the arrival of the Duke of Lion Heart.
On the long dining table were placed various exquisite plates, with delicious dishes giving off a hint of steam.
The Runes etched on the plates, charged by the Magic Stones, kept the delectable food at a suitable temperature.
Next to the dining table, a distinguished lady nad Flandre, dressed in a black-and-gold gown etched with a clear depiction of mountains and valleys, sat by the Duke’s side, accompanying him during the al.
The Duke of Lion Heart’s als were known for being large and aty, befitting a powerful Lancer who wielded an altered enchantnt. He needed copious amounts of food daily to sustain his rigorous training regin.
The massive chunks of at, as large as an ostrich, would be cleanly consud in just two or three bites before him.
After continuously eating three large portions of at, the Duke of Lion Heart seed to co back to his senses and, with a dissatisfied grunt, turned to the woman next to him and said:
"Lately, that fellow Luxius has beco increasingly disobedient. Before, he tried to promote his student’s academic achievents through so tricks, even sneaking in two worthless projects to boost the value of his student’s work.
Today, he ca looking for again, and I almost kicked him out. I’ve already given him face by offering support, but instead of reflecting on how to properly use that financial aid, he wants to advance that project even further.
That young man doesn’t strike as one who would file reports carelessly for the sake of funding; how did he change so much in just two years?"
remarked the Duke of Lion Heart coldly.
Flandre, at the age of 33, had the ripe allure of maturity without the traces of aging on her. Her face was as pristine as cold jade, marked by fully matured charm.
Below her delicate and fair neck, her appealing collarbone was distinctly visible. She was the younger daughter of the Duke of Lion Heart, but without a doubt, in the Briania Duchy that carried Lion Heart Blood through five or six generations, she was considered one of the elders—
Of course, age doesn’t directly relate to generation.
Being the youngest born, although she was a bit older now, she was undeniably a beauty rewarded by tender years, whose graceful figure could captivate the fancy of many seasoned n.
Unfortunately, she had no interest in n, and the Duke of Lion Heart, with his many children, did not lack her contribution to the duty of procreation.
Over ti, as she aged, she lost the emotional investnt of her younger years.
The beautiful woman slightly furrowed her eyebrows, her red lips lightly lifted, and her clear, resonant voice filled the air:
"Lord Luxius is a top-tier genius in the Mage World. Although he has so character flaws, it seems out of character for soone who beca a Mage Monarch at his age to completely disregard the rules of the Duchy.
Father, a few years ago I visited Mr. Luxius, and I could tell that he is a conscientious and responsible mage. I think there might be so misunderstanding between you two."
Flandre said softly.
Her words made the Duke of Lion Heart pause, and he stopped eating, looked up at her, and shook his head, saying:
"I don’t understand much about your mages’ matters. I’ll have soone fetch that item from the study."
After the Duke of Lion Heart finished speaking, the housekeeper beside him promptly bowed and went upstairs.
Seeing her father stop eating, the daughter moved her chair a bit closer to him and said in a soft voice:
"Father need not worry too much; there are plenty of talents within the Duchy. Soone will help resolve the concerns you have."
The Duke of Lion Heart shook his head with a sowhat worried expression and said in a grave voice, "It’s not as simple as that. In recent years, other voices have begun to surface within the federation.
The Papal State of Brinia has always been regarded as the most likely leader for humanity, and even after all these years, it still holds a prestigious reputation within the Duchy.
The Caesar Governor wishes to sweep away forces aligned with the Pope Country from the major duchies, but clearly, even so old friends have begun to disagree...
I know Caesar too well; he doesn’t tolerate situations that could pose a hidden danger to the federation. If things don’t give him the chance to intervene, well and good, but once he makes a move, it will be a thunderous strike!
At that point, regardless of the influence of powerful families or factions, he won’t consider past relationships."
Flandre’s eyes flickered; she waved her hand, and the maids and attendants stepped back, leaving the hall.
She rested her chin on her hand and looked at her father, her face showing increasing concern, silently listening to this man who had fought for humanity for over two centuries talk about the various difficulties he had encountered in recent years.
As the Duke of Lion Heart told his tale, her emotions surged; her eyes filled with admiration and conflict, flickering back and forth.
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