The Custody Battle Begins

It didn't take long to spot him.

Laxus's dark abyss hair and striking red eyes made him easy to pick out in the crowd.

He was smiling brightly, waving at Rocco.

Unable to help himself, Rocco's tense expression softened just a little.

Standing beside Laxus was the Head of Del Fiore family, whose gentle smile carried a quiet strength.

Just seeing them there eased Rocco's nerves.

No matter what happened, with those two people on their side, things didn't seem entirely hopeless.

"A proposal to amend the law regarding guardianship. Duke Wimburg's claim to Rocco Di Malvento's custody. To attempt to resolve such weighty matters in a single meeting… how reckless."

"Even if he is the heir to a violent mafia family, he is still just a child. His father is on the verge of execution—of course, he's desperate."

The sound of stifled laughter echoed from somewhere in the room, making Rocco stiffen.