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The crimson-haired Dreadlord was met with a nod, "I wouldn't dare miss that appointment."
A shrewd smile stretched his cheeks and after a moment of blue eyes peering deep into red, he began walking down the muddied trail. His boots sunk into the earth with each step. Before long, his figure disappeared completely, shrouded by the heavy rainfall. He disregarded the rain. Only thoughts of Selene occupied his mind.
He thought that, by supporting her ambition, the opportunity to deal a catastrophic blow to the nobility of Vel Anir would make itself present. Whether it be ten or fifty years, he was resolved to see this through.
The downpour would drown out the sound of Yves Oudin laughing to himself.
A shrewd smile stretched his cheeks and after a moment of blue eyes peering deep into red, he began walking down the muddied trail. His boots sunk into the earth with each step. Before long, his figure disappeared completely, shrouded by the heavy rainfall. He disregarded the rain. Only thoughts of Selene occupied his mind.
He thought that, by supporting her ambition, the opportunity to deal a catastrophic blow to the nobility of Vel Anir would make itself present. Whether it be ten or fifty years, he was resolved to see this through.
The downpour would drown out the sound of Yves Oudin laughing to himself.