The Kingdom of Frost was located in an ancient library under the castle.
“Your Majesty, this is all of it.”An old man held a crystal that was emitting a faint light and placed a pile of ancient books in front of Shier.
“Did the previous king give you any orders to destroy the books here?”
Shier did not immediately open the books on the table. Instead, he stared at the hunchbacked old man.
“This... this...”the old man seemed to hesitate when asked this question.
“Answer me.”
Shier’s voice was cold. No matter how many clothes the old man was wearing, under the gaze of the young king, his body could not help but shiver.
“Yes, the previous king ordered me to destroy a part of the records five years ago,”the old man answered honestly.
“Do you remember which part?”Shier asked again.
“There are records about the history of the Frost Elves. Some records of our country’s early alliance with the Holy Church,”the old man said.
”...”
