"I'm truly heartbroken for the descendants of Sir Haggston," Miss Misu said sadly, shaking her head as she set down the roster in her hand and sighed.
"He wasn't much better himself, otherwise there wouldn't have been so many issues afterward," Luen couldn't help but speak disdainfully, "And I suspect the Praetor is on their side as well. There's no hope in this, they're all tarred with the same brush."
"If that's the case, our situation is quite dangerous," the Knight answered after a moment of silence, "But I don't think it's that bad. Dolifen's council has turned over more than a dozen Praetors. The political landscape behind it now encompasses most of the Colin Kingdom. Unless the followers of the Dark Giant Dragon have taken control of the Kingdom, it shouldn't be to that extent—"
Luen also felt his own words were a bit too extreme and could only shake his head without saying more.
He sighed and changed the subject, "What do we do now?"