With the head of Duke Daemon and the questionable vial, Sylvester prepared to head out to Riveria with Lady Aurora. They had also decided to use Lady Aurora's carriage since it was easily recognisable.
But they were not taking any helpers with them. He couldn't risk having more eyes and ears on him, even if they were the Inquisitors with unquestionable worship towards him, because there was no telling who was a whisperer of the Saint Seer.
"Sylvester, be careful, brother. Don't let that old fart walk over you." Felix said as he helped put some supplies in the carriage.
Sylvester scoffed. "Oh, he won't be walking over anyone, that I'm sure of. You should also prepare to head back home as soon as I return. Release the Inquisitor Army from the command as well. Also, oversee the release of our noble prisoners in return for money from their families."
"Got it, boss." Felix jokingly saluted.
"Sylvester!"
