Every breath felt oppressively heavy for Rolyn at this moment.
She lay in bed, in the vast ancestral estate of House Sario, where only the most loyal butler and maidservants continued to work.
She had already given up hope, knowing that her relatives would only appear after her death to carve up everything.
But unexpectedly, the young ones from the Ailish house had accomplished so much in just a few months.
Now, the branch families were behaving themselves in their own territories, all because of Dulin Aiersh—he was the favorite of the God of Art, the darling of the Prime Creator and the Dual Mothers, capable of crafting Divine Weapons by hand, with children from the Connolly family pledging their loyalty to him, and brilliant alchemists from Ansairon at his disposal.
Moreover, girls from the Idar family served him, daughters from the Aye family allied with him, and this time he even inherited the Eternal Blaze Nest.
Now, he was a seventh-ring magician.
