C327 Bright Knight

In the blood-scented manor, a deathly silence had settled once more. All eyes were riveted on Lawrence, awaiting his response.

With every gaze fixed upon him, Lawrence's expression wavered, his fists clenched tight.

"Lawrence, we'd rather die than let Belen return!"

Out of nowhere, a bloodied William O'Brien heaved himself off the ground, his face twisted in rage as he bellowed