Tapk! Tapk!
King Swordsmen walked by the sides of a slim man. He was Viscount Syria's counselor.
When they reached the middle of the hall, Asher leaned against his palm, watching the man slowly approaching while looking at the soldiers on the left and right parts of the hall.
Seeing this, Nero took a step forward.
"Kneel before His Lordship!" There was slight anger in his voice, causing the man to quickly drop to both knees.
Asher lifted up his head and puffed out. It was clear he wasn't paying much attention to this man's clumsiness.
"I want the map of this castle. Where is it?"
"A… at Lord Syria's study."
The man stuttered.
"Bring it."
Two swordsmen lifted the counselor up and took him out of the hall. As he was being led out to go find the map, Paul walked in.
He fell on one knee and bowed his head. "Your Lordship."
"Arise. What's the situation of the people?"