The pages were filled with elaborate phrasing and signatures from nearly all the southern lords. Once Sylas filtered through the unnecessary embellishments, the main point stood out:
"We offer to return these lands in exchange for being reinstated as lords under your rule. We pledge to pay taxes and fulfill our duties, including providing troops at your request."
"Well, I'll be…"
Sylas, who had anticipated most events based on his past life's experiences, was utterly blindsided by this development. The dream of every noble was to own a fief, yet here they were offering to return theirs?
"Sure, if my rebellion succeeds, they'll gain much more in return. But wouldn't most hesitate even knowing that?"
As he blinked in disbelief, Sylas's eyes fell on Halken's subtle smile.
"What have you done?" Sylas asked.
"Nothing more than giving the hesitant a gentle push," Halken replied calmly.
"No coercion or threats?"