Chapter: 902
“I… … I absolutely hate it! It’s nothing short of exile!”
“Isn’t that better than being exiled?”
Isn’t that better than going as a sinner?
Vellian glared at her and shouted, “It is the same. You’re trying to send me to the countryside and make me a slave.”
If you go to the North, where the rebellion has just been suppressed, even low-ranking officials have all kinds of tasks piling up like mountains. It can even be life-threatening.
“I’m trying to help, but if you don’t like it, then there’s nothing I can do about it. Follow your heart.”
Astelle picked up the teacup with an indifferent attitude.
In fact, Astelle has nothing to do with this. She tried to help him a little only thinking about Kaizen’s image.
Vellian also realized this too late, so he calmed himself down and started begging again.
“Your Majesty, that’s not–”
But he could not continue his words.
The door to the greenhouse opened and the guards came in.
“Your Majesty, I have come by order of His Majesty the Emperor.”
“Are you here to find Sir Vellian?”
“Yes.”
Hearing those words, Vellian hurriedly clung to Astelle.
“Your Majesty, I will! I’ll go anywhere, north or south, please help me!”
“I see.”
Astelle glanced at the guard knight, telling him to take him away.
“Your Majesty is looking for him, so hurry up and go.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Vellian looked at Astelle the whole time he was dragged away, but Astelle didn’t care much and only drank tea.
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Vellian wanted to buy some time, even for a moment.
He turned to Astelle for help, this time trying to meet Seibel… … Lyndon too… … .