Simon Lionheart, the head of the Lionheart family, had grounded Titus Lionheart for his previous slip-up.

Titus never complained as he meditated and studied, keeping his nose out of worldly matters.

Even as he received Simon's summon, he merely nodded, as if he had already expected it.

While he did not appear particularly thrilled, the two sentries with him were.

"Congratulations, Master Titus! Master Lionheart must have a task for you. It seems that your days in confinement are over."

"Exactly, Master Titus. Master Lionheart is wise he would never neglect you forever. And today is the day your fortunes will change!"

Despite their sycophancy, Titus' expression remained placid, and he did not even lift a brow as he spoke quietly, "My father must have something in mind when he called for me, and I'm not particularly affected by my punishment. Why celebrate?" With that, he strode off, leaving the two sentries trading glances.

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arrived at the streamside wooden

the presence of the

satisfaction. "Do you know why I

without hesitation-it

Simon replied, opening his

his eldest son, especially his attitude-even if he lacked raw talent, he made up for it

inherited his prodigious talent for martial

of them were hopes for

been killed at Turnbull Estate," Simon said calmly

"Jan is dead?"

a double take-he only

said uncertainly, "Did the

brat," Simon replied before he could mention the

Titus appeared slightly surprised, and soon frowned. "He's growing even quicker than expected. If he killed Jan by himself,

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