Escorted by a procession, the lady in white strode toward the edge of the lake.

Everyone had turned toward her when they heard her laughter and froze up right then.

"L-Lady Silverbell..."

Stanwick turned rigid when he saw her too, and he dropped on the floating platform with a thud.

He stared blankly at the lady, panic written all over his face.

"Lady Silverbell!"

Upon seeing Stanwick's dramatic reaction, the martial artists and audience members-be it from Zamri from Riverton-were all bowing their heads in salutation. "At ease."

and the crowd's collective salutation truly enlightened Frank to the authority she commanded as the chief of the Martial Alliance. Over a thousand people were greeting and bowing at her, a seemingly frail woman. None of them would dare question her strength or the official ties she had. And

"I, uh..."

left stammering for the longest time but

repeatedly. "Forgive me, Lady

ago, was now as humble as he was pathetic. However, Silverbell was not going to let him off easy, as she had a vague

you up to this," she demanded. "It was such a terrific stroke

her question and smiled awkwardly. "It's not like I won't tell you, Lady

her sword with an audible swish and aiming it squarely at Stanwick's throat. "Don't push me, or I

at

he clearly could not say it in front of so many,

martial artists and audience members mesmerized-her strength was certainly above the rest, which was why she deserved to

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