The power of 27 MP

We set out from Beverick shortly after lunch.

One of the late Marquis' sons, Soran saw us out. I actually made him a Count-

Syrvile didn't show up. 

And I wasn't expecting her to either.

After the trauma and rejection I put her through, it was better she didn't see my face again.

I didn't see why she'd even remotely find me attractive despite me destroying her family and taking quite a few things from her but yeah-

Wait-

Was she after the fame and-

'Come to think of it, it could have been a ploy too…' I mean, I did eventually make her a Marchioness, a title she could have never gotten by herself while her brothers were still alive but-

Heh-

'Well, played.' 

Grinning- we marched out of the city gates.

But yeah- 

With this-