"I'll start with the reason why I was summoned to the Royal Palace," I spoke, watching everyone.
"A couple of days ago, I got wind of something going on in a small town in Slavenreach. It was a small township that produces berries and is responsible for creating one of the best wines in the kingdom. Town Eirn," I explained.
"At first, it was only some calculation errors in the tax reports, but when I went there, I got to know that there was a whole different game being played," I said and went on to explain what Marquis Glines was plotting and what I did.
"It was a good thing that I managed to learn of it soon enough, so everything was sorted."
The men seemed agitated upon learning about the whole matter.
"How preposterous!" Count Wallace grimaced.
"How dare he impersonate you and do such bad things to tarnish your name, Master!" Earl Clive frowned.
"Both father and son deserve to be skinned alive," Zach spoke darkly.
