Within the castle of Viscount Joseph.
The two sons of Viscount Ice Wolf glanced regretfully at their father.
Viscount Ice Wolf looked at Ivita, furrowed his brows as if he had made up his mind, and said, "I understand. I will follow your commands in the future. On this grotesque stage of the nobles and pirates of Cross Island, you are an outsider, but I am not."
"I will back you up from now on."
As though Ivita didn't hear him speak, she sat back in her chair, and said, "Oh, I have caused you massive losses and left you dignity-less, yet you still want to assist me. How amusing. Sir."
"Do you think me a fool?"
Ivita picked up a quill, immediately it was enveloped in a blaze.
Seeing Ivita's 'ferocious' manner, Viscount Ice Wolf was terrified. The wizard lords and ship captains had a cruel reputation dating back in Cross Island history.
