Chapter: 291

As she ran to the place where the tent was she noticed the smoke rising next to the fallen tent.

There were Vellian and the Marquis standing on either side of a pile of firewood producing smoke.

Theor was in Vellian’s arms.

“Theor, are you okay?”

Astelle took Theor and hugged him.

The little boy wept and buried his face in Astelle’s arms.

“Sob, sob… bad people have come…”

Theor’s tiny body trembled faintly.

Astelle grabbed him and patted him on the back.

“It’s okay, it’s okay Theor.”

Astelle calmed him with a soft voice to give him peace of mind.

‘Assassins have also come here.’

It seems that they were trying to get rid of Vellian and her grandfather, who would probably be witnesses.

‘If I did something wrong, I could endanger Theor and Grandpa.’

Just imagining it was terrifying.

Astelle hugged Theor’s tiny body tighter.

Her grandfather who was standing by the fire, approached her and asked anxiously,

“Astelle, are you okay?”

“Is Grandpa hurt anywhere?”

There was blood on her grandfather’s wrist.

“It’s not a big deal.”

Kaizen, who followed Astelle, showed up later.

Lyndon and the other knights followed shortly after.

Vellian walked over to him.

“Your Majesty. Are you okay?”