"Who can talk about it if not me, the true heir of the Throne?!"
One sentence... Just one sentence was enough to send a wave of shock to everyone in the crowd who heard it.
Avilia, who had remained expressionless all this time, finally smiled. "Interesting."
"True Heir?"
"Did the man just say he was the true heir?"
"How could that be?"
"He's lying, isn't he?"
His words were hard to believe! How could a random person be the true heir to the Throne? Was this guy bluffing again?
The Royal Knights were also stunned.
"This guy is again talking nonsense! How could he be the true heir of the throne?" One of the Royal Knights exclaimed, pointing fingers at the young man.
On the other side of the glass, Azia couldn't help but take a step back. She knew everyone in her family. The man before them wasn't from her clan. She was certain of that. Then what did he mean by being a true heir?
