Fabrice paused for a moment before whispering to the butler, "Don't let anyone else know about this. You may go now."
After speaking, he hurriedly walked toward the south courtyard.
Kingsford was sitting in the pavilion, sipping warm tea leisurely and admiring the starry sky above.
"I just returned, Lord Hackworth. I didn't expect to be here already. You should have informed me earlier so that I could entertain you." Fabrice smiled as he walked briskly into the pavilion.
Kingsford smiled back. "General Sabiston, according to the kingdom's laws, offenses involving the saintess are to be dealt with in the Royal City, right?"
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