Chapter 10 The Scarf that I Gave (2)

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Chapter 10The Scarf that I Gave (2)

Translator: Kimmy

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"Is he out of his mind?"

The Chancellor finally spoke his thoughts out loud after carefully reading the letter.

It was a really rude thing for a commoner to say that regarding a prince of another country but that was really the only thing that he could say.

The swordmaster that was supposed to come for Brigitta's swordmaster verification was in Cartul.

It was because geographically, it was close to the kingdom and above all, the swordmaster came here before so they thought it was the best choice.

Lesa and Cartul used the same language and it was one big country originally that separated so the culture was not too different as well so they had a quite strong political relationship.

So, the Chancellor requested Cartul without thinking much.

Of course, he was going to pay them a little service pay–which was almost about half of what an average Count would be paid.

But that was until this ignorant prince decided to mess it up.

"Since I can't trust the eyes of a non-proper successor, I can't make Cartul's swordmaster make a trip for nothing? So you come here? Am I reading this correctly?"

"In short that would be the case."

Hah, the Emperor was lost in words from the absurdity.

The point of the sarcastic letter was that. There were many euphemisms in it but if anyone who knew the Royal letter format read the letter they would immediately know what the writer was trying to say.


Is this the boldness of a young fellow?

The Emperor rested his chin on his hand and tapped the table with his index finger.

When his intimidating aura started thickening, the Foreign Affairs minister started wiping his sweat with his coat instead of his handkerchief.

"Foreign Affairs minister."

"Yes, my Majesty!"

"Do you know anything about this guy?"

"Uh.... He was chosen as the successor to the throne 2 years ago. He is probably 22 now. He is skilled in swordsmanship and arts. Ah, this is not confirmed yet but he begged the Cartul's Emperor to put their swordmaster as his bodyguard and when he was rejected of that request, he cooped up for a while. He didn't come out of the mansion he rented so I was reported that there was no special activity. Uh, he also didn't receive the gift the Chancellor sent...."

Even though he was afraid of the Emperor, Marquis* Villiore answered precisely.

The Chancellor traced back through his memory while listening to the Foreign Affairs minister.

He remembered surely that he had sent gifts to each country last year but one was returned. He was busy so he didn't give it much thought back then but, it was Cartul.

"Then what are the possibilities that he sent the letter unofficially?"

Marquis Villiore was silent shortly and he parted his lips.

"Cartul's Emperor is a moderate man. If it was him, he would never let a letter like this go through."

"So I would be most likely right. Chancellor."

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