Tiya was a little flustered, "Grandfather, he made up that lie because he didn't want to marry me."
Gabriel II had indeed heard about Len Hawthorne's various rumors, especially his fierce reputation. He reached out to stop the emotional Tiya and spoke seriously, "If what Captain Hawthorne said is true, we will reconsider this marriage alliance."
"You are welcome to inquire about me in the Herta Kingdom," Len Hawthorne smirked. "However, I will not show mercy once your people enter."
How could they investigate if they couldn't enter?
It came down to a matter of luck.
Betting that the Slaughter Squad couldn't catch a glimpse of the red robes in the Land of the Prophet.
Gabriel II's eyes deepened.
Len Hawthorne's words had a hidden meaning.
Previously, they had sent so many red-robed bishops to deal with Len Hawthorne, but none of them succeeded.
Now proposing this marriage as an alternative, Gabriel II was a fickle person.
