"Let's go in. I'm sure Simon will still be happy to see an old friend like me." The tall and broad Sean emerged from within the carriage. Even though he wasn't wearing any armor, his ramrod straight back and the killing intent emanating from his body made it quite apparent that he was a veteran general on the battlefield.
The gates of the estate were tightly shut, and Sean only had Quine accompanying him. Everyone probably thought that the prince was still on the southwestern border thousands of kilometers away, directing his troops in battle. No one knew when he had returned to Rodu.
The gate was opened after some knocking, and an old servant emerged with a cautious expression on his face. He didn't recognize Sean, but he could see that he was definitely no ordinary person. He asked, "Whom are you looking for?"
