"Now, now. Watch your words now, Clarity," the leader said quietly. "Ms. Lionheart is an heiress of direct lineage. You will suffer reprisals for your impudent words if the Lionhearts hear what you said." To his surprise, Clarity seemed not to care at all.

"Heh..." She scoffed, waving him off exasperatedly. "That's enough from you. I'm in a good mood, so I won't hold your intrusion against you just yet. However, I like this man, and I've decided no one gets to lay a finger on him as long as he's on Waver Street. Now get out."

"What?"

The leader was hesitant, clearly fearing Clarity.

Why else would he and his men be trading glances, clearly hesitant about their next move?

"Hah!"

goons-a peak Birthright rank- trode up, pointing at Clarity as he snapped, "You're Talnamese, so don't push it! We will have Frank Lawrence, and no

will have

handsome. Oh, what should I do now? Hand you over as I'm told?" "Hmph." Frank snorted coldly and got up, ready to leave and

go, pouting, "Honestly, why are you so

as well and narrowed her eyes at the Lionheart goons with a smile. "Gentleman, since you're ready to get violent

"Stay here forever."

"What-"

could react, Clarity had waved her hand, releasing a puff of

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