The twisted nature of this relationship was truly staggering, but who could have predicted it?
The wedding ring on Micella’s ring finger shimmered with light. It was a communication signal from her husband, so she immediately spoke in a flirtatious, dainty voice, “How are things, honey? Are you eating well over there in the capital? Do you miss me?”
“Mmm… If you have time, come to the Imperial Capital.” Grand Duke Frostwolf’s deep voice echoed from the ring. At that moment, the Gold Sand Lady was still draped over him, listening to the couple’s conversation.
Micella sat up straight, lightly stroking her hair as she replied to the ring, “Of course. Come to think of it, I haven’t been back to the capital in a long time.”
Suddenly, the Grand Duke’s voice came through with a hint of fluster. “Then come as soon as possible, my Lady. When the time comes, I’ll take you to a special party!”
Micella seemed to notice something, a flicker of cunning flashing in her eyes. “Oh? A special party? Darling, are you running right now?”
She licked her lips, her eyes filled with excitement.
Hearing Micella’s question, Grand Duke Frostwolf responded calmly, “Yes, I haven’t moved my body in far too long. In any case… set out as soon as possible. This party is very important!”
Micella chuckled and cut off the communication. She toyed with Aurelia’s hair and said, “It’s one thing for your father to be with another woman, but to talk to me while he’s at it… it seems he really enjoys seeking thrills.”
Aurelia’s face turned pale. She did not know if her stepmother would take her anger out on her…
“Don’t worry, I’ll take you with me to the Imperial Capital. Since he wants to play with fire, we’ll give him a show he won’t forget, alright?” Micella pulled Aurelia into her arms, stroking her hair as if comforting a frightened puppy.
***
The next day, Yinan woke up in his bed. Luo Ling was still sleeping in, exhausted from the previous day.
He was in a great mood today. He walked into the manor’s study and looked over the reports sent from his territory, a smile spreading across his face.
Everything was moving in the right direction!
However, when Nancy entered the study, she brought him shocking news.
Because he had casually killed a Count, the Mordin race was holding massive protests and demonstrations in the Imperial Capital. Those bastards were clamoring in front of the Aristocratic Tribunal, demanding that Yinan pay for his crimes with his life!
Now, the officials from the Aristocratic Tribunal were at the door, waiting to take him away…
‘Those lowly creatures actually dare to resist?’ Yinan found it hard to believe. This would definitely impact his bid for a seat as a Councilman!
If this matter affected his prospects, Yinan swore he would destroy that entire race!
Nancy nodded. “You aren’t in the wrong here. Besides… Chancellor Fiona is very satisfied with the mess you’ve stirred up, you little rascal!”
“What does that mean?” Yinan was a bit dazed. He had bullied people to the point of them protesting at the Tribunal, and that woman was satisfied with him?
Nancy looked at Yinan’s confused expression and chuckled softly. “I can only tell you this much. This time, the Chancellor will preside over your trial personally. Hurry up and go; the court is about to convene.”
Yinan hadn’t expected to cause such a stir on his very first day in the capital, reaching all the way to Fiona’s ears!
The second most powerful figure in the empire was actually satisfied with a small fry like him?
There was no time to overthink it. Since Nancy’s attitude was positive, it meant that something good was about to happen!
The scene at the Tribunal was exceptionally solemn. Yinan adjusted his attire; his noble appearance made him look quite impressive. He walked directly to his seat, not even sparing a glance at those inferior beings…
The Mordins were also present. Seeing that this bastard didn’t seem to care about them at all, they couldn’t help but erupt in even greater fury.
“Scoundrel! Demon! Today, you must pay for what you’ve done with your blood!”
“Blood for blood!”
Hearing the clamor of the crowd, Yinan let out a mocking smile. He pulled out a dagger and began trimming his nails, completely ignoring these natural-born sinners and inferior creatures.
The people of this bloodline had no right to curse others. They spent every waking moment thinking about committing crimes. Yinan killing a Mordin Count was an act of justice!
‘Justice will never be defeated!’
“Silence!” Fiona stood on the podium and struck the gavel. The slaves fell silent instantly.
As soon as the gavel sounded, the court was in session!
The dark-skinned Count’s widow sat in the plaintiff’s seat, sobbing uncontrollably. She spoke bitterly of the demon Yinan, who had killed her husband over a minor disagreement.
She claimed he had flouted the laws of the empire and committed an act of insubordination by killing a Count while only holding the rank of Viscount. She even brought up Yinan’s past misdeeds in the North, describing him as a demon who despised life and destroyed racial peace and stability.
The widow could not forgive such a racially motivated massacre and demanded that the Aristocratic Tribunal execute Yinan immediately!
Once she finished her plea, Fiona looked toward Yinan. “Viscount Yinan, do you have any objections?”
Yinan straightened his back and looked at the dark-skinned woman with his chin held high. “Everything she said is correct, but this isn’t racial discrimination.”
“I am maintaining the security of the empire!” Yinan slammed the table and pointed at the woman. “I am the one representing justice! You demons are the ones destroying the order of the empire!”
Fiona pondered for a moment before turning back to the widow. “How do you respond to Viscount Yinan’s statement?”
The widow cried out, “Lord Chancellor, he is just making excuses! My husband always kept a low profile and never did anything to harm anyone.”
“Hmph! Data shows that in the murder statistics of the Isold Empire, the Mordin race accounts for 60%. In other words, 60% of the workload for the empire’s security personnel comes from this race of criminals.”
“Out of the dozen or so races in the entire empire, they take up more than half of the statistics by themselves. Heavens… what a terrifying ratio. Lord Judge, I suggest we kill off these demons to restore peace and clarity to the empire!”
The Mordins present widened their eyes in disbelief. They couldn’t believe that this bastard not only refused to admit his mistake but also suggested that they all be killed?
Did he want to commit genocide?
“Viscount Yinan, as a Councilman of the capital, I will seriously consider your suggestion.” Fiona looked at him with an intrigued smile. “However, this is a Tribunal, not the Imperial Council. Therefore, Viscount, please speak only on matters related to this case.”
The people present couldn’t believe their ears. As the Chancellor and the presiding official, Fiona had actually said such a thing?
The Mordins were scared out of their wits. That woman on the podium said she would seriously consider such a ridiculous suggestion?
There were millions of lives at stake! Was she going to take on an entire race by herself?
Yinan was also in disbelief. Had he just become a Councilman? He hadn’t even run in the election yet!
At that moment, Yinan finally understood.
This Chancellor, who was responsible for investigating criminal evidence, had decided to play a high-stakes game to establish her own prestige!
‘A massacre…!’
This woman’s heart was incredibly ruthless! She wanted to hype up this case, so… Yinan had to package himself as the victim.
This would be a true test of his acting skills and his ability to give an impromptu speech.