"Miss, please tell us. We will help as much as we can," said Luard to represent the doctors who had been helped by Namara.
Then someone who was a representative of the slaves spoke up, "Miss, Lord Earl took us out of the slave market to help you. So, without even asking for permission we will definitely help."
Namara smiled happily. She nodded then said, "I used to be very stupid to give the throne to Uncle Castor. I thought he was a good and responsible person. However, the reality is far from that."
"He's not good at all," said Luard suddenly. "Yes, we experienced it ourselves how he wanted to kill us with an alibi of assault at Watbell. He's an accomplished con artist."
"Yes, indeed." Namara nodded in agreement. "I don't know why he's doing all this. Some of you must know I've been to the Black Wings clan. Castor said it was them who killed my parents."
