CH121 To The Victor, All The Spoils
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Elsewhere, within Earl Drake's office in Ashen Castle...
Unlike during Alex's previous visit, the magical COMET table was currently deactivated, looking no different than any stone slab table.
The room had also been subtly rearranged—no longer resembling a war command and control room, but a proper meeting office, complete with plush seating and stately furnishings.
Earl Drake sat behind his desk, while Countess Megan reclined comfortably across from him.
"I brought the girl to several battlefields, just as you asked," Megan said, casually. "Also took the liberty of dropping her off with Alex. I heard about the assassination attempt."
"I'll have your payment sent to Highburn Castle three days from now... after the duel," Earl Drake replied evenly.
"You're really going to allow the duel to go forward?" Countess Megan asked, raising a brow.