Fortunately, Lord Ivita had previously expanded the Militia Guard of the territory, so there were enough hands. Most of the troublemakers had already been arrested.
By the afternoon, Black Wolf and Rayli returned to the territory. They came to the study to see Ivita, both looking dejected.
Black Wolf said to Ivita, "Your Highness, I met with Viscount Winchester and conveyed your message to him, but he suspected that I was a spy sent by the city council."
"He even tried to silence me permanently. I was lucky to escape."
"They are savages."
"He... he also asked me to pass a message to you. His exact words were..."
Black Wolf said: "His exact words were— 'A three-year-old child is fit to rule? I was curious, but now it is clear that you must have been supported by the whores of the city council. You wait, you will not be able to control the territory with your ability."
Ivita smiled, his eyes cold. "He must have gone mad."
"But I don't care."
