Rael shrugged. "I just so happened to have some contacts that know things. One of those things is the name of your daughter."
The Duke's frown deepened as he suddenly pressed the tip of his sword to Rael's neck.
But to the Duke's surprise, the sword didn't even pierce his skin.
"Ta-da~" Rael raised his hands, unamused. "I'm a bit sturdy, so you can cut that out for the time being. Instead, I'd like it if you could hear me out."
A moment of silence followed as the two of them stared at each other. But it didn't last long.
"I suppose I don't have much of a choice," the Duke replied and sheathed his sword before pointing toward the gazebo in the distance. "Shall we?"
"Of course."
With that, the two walked inside the gazebo, which had incredibly comfy seats.
So comfy, in fact, he felt like falling asleep.
But first, he had to deal with this matter, then right after, the Sunken Temple. And of course, by the end of the week, he'd like to have a pretty firm grasp on Aztera.
