"Marquis Dawson, I hope my intrusion has not disturbed your rest?"
Upon entering, Marquis Menam greeted him cheerfully.
Behind him was Count Anka.
Marquis Dawson replied with a composed smile, "Of course it hasn't."
After inviting the two men to sit down, Marquis Dawson ordered his personal guards to bring tea. Without haste, he quietly savored his tea, waiting for Marquis Menam to elaborate on his visit.
It wasn't long before Marquis Menam took the initiative to speak. "Marquis Dawson, as you must know, Anka has just returned from Winterfell City."
Marquis Dawson glanced at Count Anka, laughing lightly as he asked, "How did the mission go? Did the St. Hilde family agree to negotiate?"
"The attitude of the St. Hilde family was worse than we imagined!" Marquis Menam sighed.
Count Anka timely interjected: "I found out that the St Hilde family has even learned of Mr. Ji's death, which was completely unexpected to me!
Moreover, this made the peace talks extremely difficult!"
