Harvey York's Rise to Power

"You didn't chere just to hearyap, did you?" After seeing Stefan's gloomy expression, Harvey chuckled and changed the subject.

Stefan cback to his senses, and took a deep breath. "The master wants to see you." "The master?" Harvey froze. "Can you and your teacher not handle the situation?" Stefan chuckled.

"You're joking, Sir York...

"It doesn't matter if we can or not; Master Roben is still the master of the temple.

"He was uncertain about his stance before, but he's asking to see you today.

"I had no choice but to come." Harvey was a little shocked when seeing Master Roben.

the master of the Aenar Temple would be quite the

it was just an ordinary old man. He was wearing

flew out, and a heavy thump could be heard

tell that other than a hawk,

strong, but he wasn't just scarefree

him with a calm look, having no intention of disturbing Master Roben's daily routine. "I'm sorry,

Aenar Temple. He's been secluding himself in the hunting grounds ever since he was tasked

he wouldn't answer to anyone's call until he's done with his shot." Harvey smiled; he casually started to make steam with the tea set in front of him. He didn't mind the situation, nor was he hesitant to make the place his own.

And yet...

to go against either of those