�Oh my goodness.�

Cale was completely anxious.

�There�s no life? He�s dead?�

Cale turned toward the Imperial Prince. He could naturally see the Vice Tower Master and Honte there as well. Honte was looking toward Cale and smiling.

He also seemed to be concerned about the Empire and the fire.

�How can that face be dead?

Is he a zombie?

What is going on?�

Cale observed how Honte�s gaze was focused on Hilsman and himself. The Imperial Prince approached him at that moment.

��No need to put so much pressure on yourself.�

�Your highness-�

Adin could see Cale�s eyes shaking and his face turning paler, making him realize how much Cale wanted to save the Empire.

�Is he going to become enemies with Rosalyn?�

There was something else he was suspicious about as well but there was something more important.

�I trust you.�

Having the trust of the only Imperial Prince on the Western continent.

The weight of that trust was heavy. The nobles could see Cale�s eyes starting to calm down. They were starting to feel pride for their Empire after seeing Cale calm down after hearing the Imperial Prince�s words.

� �Trust me� my ass.�

However, contrary to what the nobles were thinking, Cale had calmed down after seeing how fake the Imperial Prince was acting.

�Huuuuuu.�

He let out a deep breath and headed toward the center of the dirt wall.

He quietly walked over to the ledge of the dirt wall as the Empire�s forces, the nobles, and everyone else around were looking at him.

Vice Captain Hilsman followed behind him with a sad expression on his face.

He gave off the vibe of a knight who was following behind his liege who had decided to sacrifice himself. JrNovels.com