A Man Like None Other

Fraser’s throat bobbed, his facial expression shifting rapidly.

“Theobauld, you mentioned earlier your intention to infiltrate Allardland and capture Jared. Well, I’m giving you permission now. Go and apprehend Jared!” Fraser said to Theobauld.

Theobauld jolted slightly, offering an awkward laugh. “Prince Fraser, you must have misheard. I never said such a thing.”

“Didn’t you?” Fraser scrutinized Theobauld.

“I absolutely didn’t! I swear to the heavens!”

Theobauld made to raise his hand in a solemn VOW.

“Prince Fraser, Theobauld indeed never said anything about capturing Jared!” Salathiell chimed in.

I swear I never said that!”

insisted on him heading into Allardland to apprehend Jared, wouldn’t he end up just like the man before him, reduced

Allardland all by himself. So, if we let him take down Allardland, Jared will naturally

on his side. Little

trembling slightly. “I merely made an offhand comment earlier; who knew something like that would happen? It nearly

Salathiell’s lips curled into a smirk, a teasing glint in his eyes. “Didn’t you just say that you could handle Allardland all by yourself? Why have you suddenly lost your nerve

afraid of dying, but who will assist Prince Fraser if

thought you were a fearless old rascal, but it turns out you’re just a frightened

can’t read your thoughts!” Theobauld glared at Salathiell. “You’re nervous too, aren’t you?

Salathiell shrugged, feigning nonchalance. “But I’m at least

be enough to push me forward?” Theobauld sneered dismissively. “If you

sly smile playing at

definitely won’t cry,” said Theobauld, his face serious.