Livia

Arthur waved at the Duke of Contracts, who was glaring at him from his mansion's window.

They didn't stay at the mansion because the duke wouldn't let them after yesterday's events, so they had to meet the convoy at the mansion's gates instead.

"Why did sleeping in the inn feel better than the duke's house?" Gala walked over to stand beside him with a yawn.

"Maybe he placed a curse on us." Arthur shrugged.

"To curse a witch? He should be wiser." Dia smiled and shook her head.

The Knight of Courage walked over to them wearing her blue armor. The way she looked at Arthur changed after he took hold of ten Blessed Spirits. This time, she knew that he had the power to benefit the kingdom.

"We'll be departing toward the capital immediately." The Knight of Courage said with a smile. "The people are gathering in the streets to send you off."

"I hope no rocks will be involved." Arthur raised his brows.