"Rosenov… Clan?" Ezekiel knew it was familiar. Wasn't it the clan that Kristov mentioned, the clan wherein he was actually born into?
"If you are from the Rosenov clan, then perhaps you are familiar with the Pho Clan."
"Yes… My father once worked with them when we were still in Leoniva."
"I see… Then… Do you know about Cybelia's identity?"
Hearing this from Ezekiel, Vasidio widened his eyes. No one was supposed to know about it, or else they would be killed by the Pho Clan's Leader!
"What do you mean, my sister's identity?" he averted his eyes.
Noticing that he seemed to be lying, the king told him, "If you are worried about the Pho Clan, rest assured. I already had Owen executed."
"You had the Clan Leader executed… Are you perhaps the King…?"
"Yes… Yes, I am Ezekiel of the Leon Clan."
"Apologies for not greeting you properly, your Majesty!" Vasidio immediately knelt in front of him, "I greet his Majesty the King, Ezekiel of the Leon Clan!"
