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The crowd bowed, thanking their leader and Ryton only stared blankly at the man. Jason Meeks thought he was doing so well. He was proving what a leader he was, ruthless and higher than everyone else. He was the best leader there was.

He heard the sound of horses trotting over and Jason Meeks looked over to the entrance. Rogers and another male headed to the front to see who it was. Out walked Sir Eddrick Griffin from Northham. The purple haired man placed his hand against his brows to protect his face from the sun.

"Hey, where is that idiot? Didn't even tell me he wasn't at his place and now I am out here!"

"Apologies, Sir Eddrick. Welcome to the fields. Sir Jason Meeks is here. We will escort you. Please, follow us," Rogers bowed.

"Fine," Eddrick sighed, "Come now, beauties."