Wilk was left clutching his face and staring at Cid in disbelief. "What? Cid...? Why did you hit me?"

"Hit you?! I was planning to kill you!"

Bang!

Cid leapt up, seizing Wilk by the collar and slamming him into his oak dining table!

It was such a terrible blow that Wilk was coughing blood, his vision blurring.

Still, even as he pushed himself off the ground, he was left staring forward in shock before he could say a word.

Cid was beckoning at the Sunblazers, and they were all soon kneeling in front of Frank.

"Greetings, Mr. Lawrence!"

As they all greeted him deafeningly, Wilk, who just got to his feet, dropped limply to the floor again, all his strength drained. "Mr. Lawrence? What..."

shock at the scene before him-who on earth was

themselves above the rest-be on their knees,

was when Wilk remembered Frank looking at him with gleeful sympathy and reasoned with him not to

his rationality... and now he

Spare me those formalities." Frank waved off the Sunblazers just

fine, Mr. Lawrence. Not many in West Morhen are a

remained utterly respectful toward

that

had realized that he was the only son of the famous Lord of the Southern Woods, who stood

would have to show Frank due respect in

could not afford to get on the wrong side

just by staying connected with him, which was why

particularly interested in Cid's

any information on the Lionhearts' movements when a scream

downstairs, her eyes

me!" she bawled,

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