“You shall obtain what you asked for. As in today, Lancel de Britannia is an innocent pureblood. He may return to his resident and family, if he wishes to.”
“Are you going to execute him personally?” I eye down at the crawling immortal on the floor.
“No, my daughter, but you will. Whether he stays exist, or whether he shall be no more, it is entirely up to you. Just do it now, in this room, while no one shall watch. Either he survives your judgment or not, I do not wish for anyone else than us to learn by whose hands.”
It is through his words that I finally understand his motives ─ for telling me to drag him here, for making the deal with me, for giving me the right to judge Mauvet’s doings. First of all, to gain my good side again. It is never wise to make your own member of family as
