"Duke." Amias came in and Callum barked.
"WHAT!" he was still mad at the disrespect shown to him by Yug and his son.
That bastard and that spawn, Callum, wanted to grab him and crush his neck and see him suffer like a chicken about to die.
"The duke of the north has sent you an invitation to join the hunt organized by count Ralf."
Callum snatched the invitation, and tore it open, "What the hell is he trying to do!!!"
"Are you going, duke?"
Calum threw the invitation on the ground. "That bastard has said that he will come to pick me up! How can I say no to such a powerful person?"
Amias looked down, "If you want, I can tell him you are sick."
"No, no, I had to meet him any way that day I wasn't able to talk to him because of that bastard child of his, but not anymore."
"I will make the preparations," Amias said and left.
While Callum collapsed on the seat.
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