Firentis lowered his head and looked at the letter in Kant's hand. He had mixed feelings.
He had a rather tragic background story.
No matter which world it was, brothers killing each other was taboo. Moreover, Firentis, the older brother, had killed his own brother for the sake of a promiscuous courtesan. It went against the Knight's code that he once learned and was embodied in his bloodline.
Looking at the letter, even though Firentis knew that it was from his father, for a moment, he did not dare to reach out to take it.
His heart was filled with fear.
Kant looked at Firentis' face and also had mixed feelings.
However, his face remained expressionless. With a faint smile, he raised the letter in his hand and placed it in front of Firentis. He nodded encouragingly and said, "My knight, it seems rude of you to leave me holding your letter like this."
"I'm sorry, my Lord." Firentis came back to his senses and took the letter.