Chapitre 155: Reject It

"What is your name?" the man froze for a second. Cotlin sneered in his heart. All they could do was act. Act arrogantly while they were nothing but pets of those nobles.

"My name is Amoud. You could go and tell anyone.'' The man looked straight into the eyes of Cotlin as if he knew something that Cotlin did not.

 The other got confidence too and cleared his throat.

"May I ask who sent you exactly?" Cotlin took a step back. There was no way that these men could confirm it. But.. the man noticed his silence and frowned.

"I have been sent by your grace, from the family of Alancaster of course. I have been here to pass a message to the marquis of Midnight Star." he bowed his head when the man exchanged glances.