Alec and his men hurriedly made their way towards Baron Cain's location with one thought in mind.... and that was to take all of his men, and bully the poor bastard to death.
"Your majesty!
Since the Scumbag initially wanted to kill you, then wouldn't it be too risky to go in just like that?
I know that we already agreed to stick to the plan, but what if it backfires?
What about your safety?" One of his confidants asked anxiously.
The confidant wasn't worried about his own life but Alec's instead.
It just went to show that even Scum men had loyal followers too.
Alec marked and caressed his chin lightly.
"Relax Roupol, nothing is going to happen to me."
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Of course Alec knew of their worries, but to him.... they were truly worrying over nothing.
Right now, he only had 372 men riding with him.... as he had sent some out to lead the knights taken from the nobles to the rendezvous spot close to Baymard.
