phin
chaos. The workers from the Riverstone Guild, backed by the im
oil paintings on the walls. The portraits depicting the "glorious deeds" of Sinclai
avy iron chest from the back of our carriage and placed it before Preston Reynold
orthern snow disaster," I said gracefully. "Thank His Highn
woman of great principle. His Highness the Crown Prince will remember your contribution." With that, he order
the massive chest of gold that had just been taken away. Her e
mous rage. "You set this entire thing up! You used the Crown to force us to open our doo
nned to take back what was stolen, Grandmother. You should be
rmed Guild mercenaries swarming the hall, she was completely powerless. She could only c
s filled with absolute horror. "Cousin, how could you do this? This
my mother and me. This home, you all hollowed it out yourselves. Your dresses?
ashen. The ebony cane had rolled from her hand. The matriarch who had controlled the f
a corner, watching everything in
y... all valuable items on the mortgage list were carried away one by one. Ca
owns, her jewelry-many of them were bought with my m
mpletely broke down. She shrieked, trying to lunge forward
s being packed into boxes and carried away,
dn't you always want to replace me? You wanted my fiancé, the noble title I bought. Now,
ly understood that without my money, she
wn. I approached Mr. Riverstone in the corner, who report
e outside the city." That was a private property
ble behind me. "It's time for
ome an empty, echoing chamber. Blank marks were left on the
unmovable furniture, a mess on the floor, and a
this farce, feeling no
the Riverstone Guild's convoy, slow
y shoulder, looking out the window, a ligh
hand, warm
t this slide once he realized I wasn't coming back to him. I
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