"I don’t want you at the ceremony. In fact, you must leave Starfall City by tomorrow afternoon. If you’re still here after that… I’ll have you executed."
Aaron’s mood turned incomparably gloomy, but he kept his composure and replied in a slightly hoarse voice, "Understood, Lord Alaric. I’ll leave by tomorrow afternoon."
As he turned to leave, Alaric added coldly, "Someone of your status is unworthy of living in my castle. Take your belongings and get out."
Aaron walked out calmly.
His eyes were red, and his fists clenched tightly.
He swore to himself, "Duke Alaric… one day, I’ll return this humiliation a hundredfold."
With that vow burning in his heart, he returned to his room.
He packed his belongings, taking the bow, his reward for slaying thousands of undead.
He strapped on his
