"My lady, forgive me, but I do not think this Baymard is as magical as I've heard. We must not forget that stories and tales told by the merchants are often exaggerated beyond their truth."
"Indeed, they are Cramous," Camilla replied. "Indeed, they are. However, I have seen a little bit of their so-called magic, and it is quite the powerful type."
Camilla's mind flashed back to that fateful coronation day when Gregory was about to ascend the throne.
She and several others had planned to put him down once and for all, only to be mercilessly beaten by Gregory who invited his little friends from Baymard to help.
If Gregory was here, he would shake his head in refusal, saying that before that day, he never knew there was a place called Baymard.
She and he were made aware of Baymard's power at the same time, okay?
"That day was the most humiliating day of my life."
