The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

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..."

at the scene before him-who on earth was that pompous

the Sunblazers who always carried themselves above the rest-be on their knees, greeting that

Frank looking at him with gleeful sympathy and reasoned with him not to open the

Wilk was stubborn, his fury consuming his rationality... and now he reaped the fruits

off the Sunblazers just then and asked Cid, "So, how's

Not many in West Morhen are

stood up but remained utterly respectful

was aware that

and his brother had realized that he was the only son of the famous Lord of the Southern

like Ned would have to

like the Sunblazers could not afford to get on the wrong side of

other hand, they could ride on his success just by staying connected with him, which was why

particularly interested in

any information on the

Sturgeon scrambled downstairs, her eyes glowing when she

help me!" she bawled, throwing herself into his