Duke Gordon looked at Roy and sighed. He had been in Prazia for almost two months, and he could distinguish those who could use magic – light and dark forms. Azer was a good teacher, and the Young Duke had always been a diligent student, and he was a fast learner no matter what subject was presented to him.
"You are right, sir. I am Duke Gordon Milford from Tissuria. I became fascinated with dark magic and read about it from books. Soon, I started practicing it and met someone who knew about it and explained it to me in detail. Fortunately, I had seen that person's true face early on. Otherwise, I might have fallen into their hands with no way of escaping."
"Are you telling us that you are currently being treated as a fugitive by this person that you met and hunting you down?" Wolstan rubbed his chin when he turned to ask the Young Duke.
Rodham had no idea who Wolstan was, and he did not like the arrogant way that the old man had questioned his young master.
