The Legend of Fatality

Shortly after Lotel left, Ambrose decided to test Lotel ’s promise to him, promising that he would be treated well, so he asked the soldiers guarding the room to provide food, drinks, clean clothes, and water. They were quickly brought together, along with soap and towels. Even the guards gave him the sword and dagger, which were taken from him after he had fought with Pevley's men.

At first, Ambrose was surprised that his weapons were returned-until he realized that they were of no use to him. If he hurts or even threatens anyone in Lotel, he has no future in Burtania. He had no choice but to stay where he was.

Lotel seems to be very good at doing these things. He seems to be doing well in many things, which is annoying. The way he controlled Peverley, he arrived in time to stop the fight, the most annoying way was the way he helped Catherine stand up, as if only he had the right to do so. Lothal is a prince, and he behaves like a prince. In contrast, he Ambrose is nothing: he is the second son of a marquis of the province. In fact, he had to remind himself that he could not even call himself that. He is now a wanted criminal. Was declared a traitor by the king. And unable to resist.

This should have been Catherine's wedding day, but it will go down in history for other things. Lancasterburg is far from the border, and they have no chance to confirm whether Bill Bally actually invaded. Throughout the day, Ambrose stood at the window, staring westward, as if his eyes could cross a few hundred miles to the border, and glimpsed the struggle that was unfolding there.

I should be there, damn, not trapped in a room in Lancasterburg.

As night fell, the sound of music echoed in the castle.

Ambrose knocked on the door, and his guard thrust his head into the room.

"What happened with the music?"

"Prepare some entertainment for the wedding guests." The guard said as he closed the door. "You have to let them do something."

Soon after Ambros sat back on the bed, the guard opened the door again and said to Ambros that the king would see him. Ambrose was a little surprised, but he sorted out his clothes, put the sword around his waist, and left the room with the guard.

The guard took Ambrose to the banquet hall. The decoration in the hall was not too luxurious, but the space was large. The noble men and women around him discussed the sudden appearance of Ambrose, which made him very uncomfortable. King Charles sat on his throne, watching Ambrose walk to the throne and bowed.

"Your Majesty." Ambrose said lightly after saluting.

"Your Majesty, why do you want this traitor to appear here?" Peverly's face flushed and growled.

"Prince Peverly," King Charles nodded slightly and continued. "This Sir Ambrose said he had important news announcements. I think there should be no secrets between us, so I decided to ask him about this news at the dinner and confirm whether it is true."

"He is a traitor, a fugitive, and he is absolutely telling lies." Peverly continued to shout.

"Yes, so this brave Prince Peverly is telling the truth." Ambrose retorted disdainfully.

The whispers and laughter around him made Peverley even more embarrassed. When he was going to continue to say something, King Charles interrupted him.

"I think I can listen to the news of this jazz first, and then decide who is lying." King Charles finished his speech and then motioned to Ambrose to say his news.

Ambrose hesitated for a while, arguing about whether to tell his news here, and finally, he still spoke. "Bill Bally has placed nearly 10,000 people on the western border of Lancaster. If nothing goes wrong, they may have invaded Burtania now."

The Ambrose news panicked some of the nobles at the dinner, and several King Charles' vassals stood up in unison. "Please, Your Majesty, allow us to return to the territory immediately and organize troops to stop this group of Bill Barry lunatics."

"Catch them!" Several other nobles said to the guards at the dinner, "Don't let these **** Bill Pali run away!"

But King Charlie stopped them and turned his face to Peverley. "Prince Peverly, do you have anything to say?"

"Your Majesty, he is telling lies. We will never invade Burtania. Otherwise, what is the meaning of this wedding?" Peverly retorted.

"It's just a gimmick that attracts attention," Ambrose explained.

"Then why am I here?" Peverly continued. "Do I come to die by myself?"

"That's because you and your father urged all lords to attend the wedding, and you and your dog Noyes brought enough manpower to take the opportunity to kill all lords at the wedding."

When Ambrose finished speaking, including King Charlie's face changed. Everyone began to be wary of Peverley and his guards, and some people noticed that there were a lot of Bill Pali soldiers around Prince Peverly at the dinner.

"Your Majesty, I ..." Peverly wanted to explain.

"Sorry, Prince Peverly, I believe you, but you and your men must first disarm." King Charles stood up, his sword was beside him, and a shield was hanging behind his throne. "I must first consider that most of the lords of Burtania are indeed at the dinner, and they are almost without weapons."

Several guards carefully withdrew their weapons and were close to Peverley and his guard. Peverly's guard was very hesitant whether to pull out the weapon or give up the weapon. Peverly gritted his teeth bitterly and said to his guard. "Remove your swords and give them to them."

Peverly could clearly feel that the people around him seemed relieved. He then turned his head to look at King Charles and said in a bad tone. "Is this all right?"

Noyers took the opportunity to come to him at this time and whispered something in his ear. Peverley nodded and turned his attention to Ambrose.

"Very well, since the 'Sir Ambrose' said that Bill Barry was planning to invade Burtania, what about your evidence?" Peverly asked.

"There is a letter with your father's seal. I have given it to ... Prince Lotel." Ambrose said with his head.

"Yes, I have seen it. It is indeed your father's seal." King Charles confirmed after sitting back on the throne again.

"It must be forged!" Peverly shouted sharply. "Is there any other evidence?"

"No more ~ ​​www.NovelMTL.com ~ Ambrose shook his head and said.

"You delayed your wedding just because of a letter from a liar and a fugitive?" Peverly shouted angrily to King Charles. "You are insulting us!"

"Postponing the wedding is the best option for both of us," King Charles countered. "Also pay attention to your words, I will not insult a king or his children, because it is also insulting myself."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Peverley, who was held by Noyes, also realized that he was too impulsive and apologized in a hurry. "I was irritated by the behavior of this liar, please forgive my urge."

King Charlie waved his hand, indicating that he did not care.

Noyes once again said a few words to Peverly. Peverly nodded after listening.

"So, 'Sir Ambrose'. I think we can talk about your resurrection." Peverly continued to ask Ambrose. "Noyes said that you were cut off by a child and died in the cell, and my father sent your body back to the Noven family in order to show his generosity. I would love to know how a dead body was raised And went to Lancaster to make rumors. "

"I didn't die, I just ran away." Ambrose said lightly. "The corpse is not me."

This time it was Peverley and Noyes who were puzzled. Noyes' men vowed that the body must be Ambrose, but Ambrose now stood before them.

"But I think it's witchcraft!" Peverly decided to ignore Noyes' words first, regardless of true or false.

"Go to the court mage," King Charlie said to a guard, frowning, before waiting for Ambrose to speak. He has seen the dead come back to life, but he will never be like Ambrose. However, he did not understand witchcraft, so it was better for the mage to deal with this kind of thing.