A suffocating killing intent spread across the square, making everyone freeze in terror. They turned their heads and saw him. Kael Veydrin, walking onto the stage with a slow, casual stride, like he owned the place.
"I am Kael Veydrin," he announced, looking down at the crowd with a smirk. "The real owner of this land. And yes, you heard her right,the Baron is dead."
A collective gasp ran through the crowd. Eyes widened, hands covered mouths, and whispers spread like wildfire.
"Baron Altross.."
Kael paused and looked around.
"He died like a dog," Kael added with a scoff.
"GASSP!"
Some people looked horrified, others stunned. A few even nodded as if they weren't surprised. But just as they started processing it, Kael spoke again.
"But it wasn't me who killed him," he continued, clicking his tongue in mock disappointment.