'That bastard. I cannot believe Lucas Dirac's cunningness. What did he say to make Elysia agree to go with him? She's my soldier, not his.'
Head Priest Yohan had never felt this pissed off before when facing Lucas Dirac. The man had always been an eyesore to him but he had never been such a big annoyance to him before.
Even when it came to the political landscape, Lucas Dirac chose to keep his distance until he no longer could. They had different spears of influence in the kingdom.
But the point where their interests coincided was Elysia Dirac and her ownership. Lucas Dirac was playing a dangerous game right now.
"H-Head priest, what should we do now? The s-suspect got taken away."
The priest who had tried to stop Lucas spoke up. He sounded scared of the nobles' wrath if the news of Elysia Dirac's escape reached their ears.
