With a gloomy expression, he looked at his sword’s broken blade in his hand and hissed, “That d*mn brat! This isn’t over!”
Clank!
Kayn tossed awat the broken sword in his hand, got on his horse, and quickly left the scene.
“Kayne…”
Yelena shouted for Kayne, but he ignored her and left with the knights in tow.
Anger flashed across her pretty face. “What’s wrong with you? I’m not the one who broke your sword. Why’re you ignoring me?”
After muttering bitterly, Yelena quickly left and tried to catch up with the Queen.
Peter’s Castle symbolized power in Durandal and was the imperial family’s residence.
The castle was heavily guarded by the most highly skilled royal guards of Durandal.
However, this was all information that anyone and everyone knew.
In actual fact, secret knights also guarded the castle, but the information was hidden from the public.
The status of a Durandal knight was equivalent to ancient martial artists in Sol. Not everyone knew about their existence.
A luxurious banquet had been prepared for James and his entourage in the castle.
Despite the early hour, the banquet was still incredibly grand.
A rotating table with a diameter of more than 30 meters was covered with various delicacies.
The Queen sat in the center.
Her daughter, Yelena, sat on her left.
On the right was an older man that looked to be in his 60s. He wore a grand robe and gave off the impression of a wise person.
James sat beside Yelena, and Henry sat beside James.
With a bright smile, the Queen introduced the ten people sitting around the table.
Those present were all nobles standing on top of the social ladder in Durandal.
One by one, they gave a toast to James.
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