I AM THE ARCANE KING!

Inside Frostblade Mansion,

"What is the meaning of this?!!" Velc roared in a voice filled with fury, his footsteps echoing loudly as he stormed into the mansion. Arriving into the room, His face was pale, his breathing ragged after barely escaping the crowd demanding answers.

Everyone had heard the letter and response... it was dead shit!!

"I-I don't understand… but this… this is definitely Master's thumbprint," Alfred stammered, his fingers trembling as he examined the mark etched at the end of the letter. His eyes flickered with disbelief and dread.

Velc clenched his fists, his jaw tightening as a bitter rage surged through him. "That damned old man! After everything we endured to protect this family—he goes and ruins it all!" His voice cracked.

Delphine and Xara stood in silence, their piercing gazes fixed on Velc. Their eyes weren't merely accusing—they demanded the truth he was so desperate to avoid.