"Sir…" the knights standing guard around the brown-skinned man were left speechless, unsure of how to respond.
It was the first time they had seen their leader so downtrodden. He was meant to be a key figure in the plans of the dynasty, but at this moment the organization was using them for their benefit.
What made it worse was that the representatives of the organization were their fellow brethren, yet they treated their master like this.
Like trash that could be tossed aside at any moment.
Hadn't he suffered enough?
Duke Warren took a deep breath as he stood upright. "In the end, it doesn't matter. I will try to fight for as long as I can… but if my fate is to die, then I will die with honor."
He wasn't crazy enough to take on Bloodborne and Mystique considering the disparity of strength between them but he still had to keep his dignity.
He turned to face his guard.
