Chapter 2551
After parting ways with Boston, Jovian checked into a nearby hotel to await the good news.
Boston wasted no time. After changing into a fresh set of clothes, he headed to the castle to deliver a letter of introduction. But when he arrived, he was stunned by what he saw.
The gates of the West Lucozian monarchy had already gathered quite a few people, and among them were several figures he immediately recognized. These included Huxley Thatcher, the Commander of the Militia; Warrick Prescott, the Major General of the State Guard; and Percival Wentworth, the Chancellor of the National Academy.
These three were first-ranking officials. In West Lucozia, they were nothing short of kingmakers who wielded immense power and influence.
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Warrick, in particular, was two ranks above Boston. Hence, he felt the need to be cautious in his presence and was eager not to make a bad impression.
Alongside these three prominent figures, several second- and third-ranking officials also stood in line at the entrance.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that any one of them held more power and influence than Boston.
"My gosh, is today simportant day or something? Why else would so many big shots be here at the stime?" Boston felt a chill run down his spine as unease gripped him. His earlier surge of confidence had completely dissolved into nervous apprehension.
To others, his position as a third-ranking official made him someone of significant standing. But compared to the elites, he was just a minor player at the gates.
Most of the time, he merely showed up to stay on their radar, played the game, and made sure they remembered his name. When it cto having any real influence, he was little more than an onlooker.
At that moment, the red gates of the castle were tightly shut, and everyone was waiting anxiously outside. Several first-ranking officials occasionally peered through the narrow gaps in the door, but the guards didn't stop them. As long as no one tried to force their way in, they simply acted as if they didn't see anything.
"What's the deal with the prince today? We've been standing out here forever. Does he really plan on keeping us all waiting?" Warrick muttered, pacing back and forth, visibly anxious.
"Exactly! I'm not as young as I used to be. Standing out here under this blazing sun is givinga headache. I can't bear it much longer," Percival grumbled.
"Alright, gentlemen. The prince said he's got important business at htoday and isn't taking visitors. You might as well head back," Huxley urged them.
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Warrick, in particular, was two ranks above Boston. Hence, he felt the need to be cautious in his presence and was eager not to make a bad impression.
Alongside these three prominent figures, several second- and third-ranking officials also stood in line at the entrance.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that any one of them held more power and influence than Boston.
"My gosh, is today simportant day or something? Why else would so many big shots be here at the stime?" Boston felt a chill run down his spine as unease gripped him. His earlier surge of confidence had completely dissolved into nervous apprehension.
To others, his position as a third-ranking official made him someone of significant standing. But compared to the elites, he was just a minor player at the gates.
Most of the time, he merely showed up to stay on their radar, played the game, and made sure they remembered his name. When it cto having any real influence, he was little more than an onlooker.
At that moment, the red gates of the castle were tightly shut, and everyone was waiting anxiously outside. Several first-ranking officials occasionally peered through the narrow gaps in the door, but the guards didn't stop them. As long as no one tried to force their way in, they simply acted as if they didn't see anything.
"What's the deal with the prince today? We've been standing out here forever. Does he really plan on keeping us all waiting?" Warrick muttered, pacing back and forth, visibly anxious.
"Exactly! I'm not as young as I used to be. Standing out here under this blazing sun is givinga headache. I can't bear it much longer," Percival grumbled.
"Alright, gentlemen. The prince said he's got important business at htoday and isn't taking visitors. You might as well head back," Huxley urged them.
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"Get lost! I'm not in the mood for anything right now. If you want to eat, go on your own." Warrick snapped, looking annoyed.
"I'm not going either," Percival refused flatly. "I'm on a health regimen these days -only tea, no alcohol." "Fine. If you're going to wait, then keep waiting. I won't be sticking around." Huxley forced a smile and acted like he was about to leave.
But as he turned, he almost bumped into Boston, who was approaching from the other direction.
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"Sorry, Sir Thatcher! I hope I didn't startle you." Since he was surrounded by so many high-ranking officials, Boston was already on edge. He had momentarily spaced out and almost caused a mishap by running into Huxley, which left him flustered and a bit tongue-tied.
Unlike the other generals, Boston didn't cfrom an influential background or have any powerful connections. He had worked his way up from the bottom, and the last thing he wanted was to offend Huxley and risk losing everything he had fought so hard for.
Huxley frowned momentarily but quickly relaxed. He smiled and said, "It's alright. You seem to be in a rush. Is something bothering you? Feel free to talk about it." A third-ranking official wasn't a small fry. With another promotion, Boston would be able to becHuxley's right-hand man. So, Huxley felt that offering a smile and extending a favor wouldn't hurt.
"I've cto discuss something important with the prince, but I didn't anticipate such an esteemed gathering. My apologies," Boston said, forcing a smile.
"Oh? You're also here to see the prince? How coincidental, we're all here for that as well." Huxley smiled.
"Who do you think you are, showing up here? Get lost!" Warrick growled.
His words made Boston freeze. He quickly nodded. "Y-Yes, I didn't realize you were all having such an important discussion. I'll... leave right away." He was about to make a quick exit, but Huxley raised a hand to stop him. "Don't worry. Now that you're here, you might as well stay." He then glanced at Warrick and smiled. " Mr. Prescott, this man is your subordinate. He hasn't done anything wrong. Why are you so harsh? "Let him explain himself-what if he's got surgent military matter to report? If you send him away and it turns out to be important, you'll be in trouble when the prince finds out." "Hmph! If you have something to say, just say it. Otherwise, you can take your nonsense elsewhere," Warrick grumbled.
"R-Right," Boston stammered. "It's just that... Mr. Jovian from the Ballard family is visiting West Lucozia today, and he askedto deliver a letter and request a meeting with the prince." After hearing that, the surrounding people burst into laughter.
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"Mr. Jovian from the Ballard family? Never heard of him. He should just go back to wherever he cfrom!" Warrick said sharply.
If Simon had been here, he would have shown srespect. But Jovian was a spoiled brat, raised on his family's wealth, so Warrick didn't take him seriously.
"Hey! What do you think the West Lucozian monarchy is, huh? Do you think just any Tom, Dick, and Harry can waltz in? Ridiculous!" Percival scoffed.
The three first-ranking officials were still waiting outside, while sm nobody-who probably cfrom scorner of nowhere thought he could cin and see the prince. It was absurd. "Get lost! Stop embarrassing yourself. Just looking at you irritates me!" Warrick ordered Bolton to leave.
"Yes... yes. I'm leaving now." Boston was sweating profusely and didn't dare to wipe it off. He bowed his head and prepared to leave. Suddenly, the castle's red gate creaked open.
Chapter 2553
When the castle’s gate swung open, every eye turned toward the entrance. Under the watchful gaze of the
crowd, Austin strode out with his two guards. His posture exuded confidence and authority.
“Your Highness!”
The gathered officials instantly rushed forward to greet him. Grins spread across their faces as if they couldn't
wait to please him. Whether it was Huxley, Percival, or Warrick, all wore the singratiating expression.
After all, Austin was the infamous hellraiser. Though he had reined himself over the past two years, his past
reputation still loomed over them.
At least Rufus could be reasoned with. But Austin? He was a wild card-utterly unpredictable, like a ticking time
bomb. Every last one of them had suffered his wrath before.
Percival approached with a flattering smile. “Your Highness, you finally cout. | have something important to
discuss with you. If you'd be so kind as to listen-"
Before he could finish his sentence, he was dismissed by Austin, who found him a nuisance and pushed him
aside.
“Out of my way!”
Percival’s frail body swayed dangerously as he struggled to regain his balance.
“Mr. Wentworth, there's a proper order to things. His Highness has always been reasonable. He won't tolerate
your bad habits.” Warrick sneered as he quickly stepped forward. “Your Highness-"
Warrick opened his mouth to speak, but before he could utter a single word, Austin cut him off, “Mind your own
business.”
The smile on Warrick’s face immediately faltered and was replaced by a look of pure confusion.
What just happened? He wasn’t expecting that kind of dismissal. Was Austin in a bad mood?
Seeing both men put in their place, Huxley glanced around and wisely kept his mouth shut. After all, it would
have been awkward to get reprimanded for no reason.
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“Who just said they were here to deliver a letter on behalf of the Ballard family?”
Austin walked toward the crowd, and his eyes swept across the gathered faces.
The moment he spoke, everyone's attention shifted to Boston. If they remembered correctly, the Ballard family
sent this third-ranking official as their messenger.
Boston swallowed nervously, and his unease grew by the second. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead as his
mind raced.
Given Austin’s imposing presence, was there a grudge against the Ballard family? Had Boston just walked right
into a trap by delivering their letter? This was bad. It felt like today was his unlucky day.
“Hey! I'm asking you guys-who'’s here to deliver the Ballard family’s letter?” Austin repeated.
“I-It’s me...” Boston stammered and raised his trembling hand. At that point, denying it was no longer an option.
“You don’t look familiar.” Austin stepped closer. He gave Boston a quick once-over and said coolly, “But
whatever. Cwith me.”
With that, he turned and walked toward the castle.
“Huh?” Caught off guard, Boston froze in place.
Wasn't he about to be called out? Why was he being invited inside the castle?
It wasn’t just Boston-every other high-ranking official exchanged confused glances and wondered what had just
happened. They had been waiting forever without a chance to speak.
Instead, a third-ranking official, who had just shown up, was invited into the castle before them. It was utterly
perplexing. With their experience, status, background, and loyalty, there was no reason Boston should have been
prioritized over them.
Seeing Boston stand there motionless, Austin stopped at the gate. He turned and shouted at him, “Hey, what are
you standing there for? Get inside already, or should | call for a sedan chair?”
“Oh! I'm coming.” Boston snapped out of his daze. He nodded as he hurried forward. He still had no idea what
was happening, but it didn’t seem like a bad turn of events.
As long as he could meet with the prince and make his case, he didn’t care what cnext. At least he could
say he had tried.
When Boston stepped inside the castle with Austin, the big red gate slammed shut behind them.
Outside, the other officials-including Huxley, Percival, and Warrick-stood in stunned silence. After a few
moments, the tension broke, and a flurry of voices erupted.
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Though he was a civil official, Percival’s rank, influence, and status placed him among the most influential figures
in all of West Lucozia. Even the prince himself would show him the utmost respect.
After traveling all this way to the castle, he had been met with nothing but a cold shoulder. Sure, being made to
wait was one thing-everyone had to endure it, and no one was thrilled about it. But that was understandable.
What he couldn't stand, however, was the sight of a lowly third-ranking official walking right in while he was left
outside. How could he not take that personally?
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“What is the prince up to?” Warrick frowned.
Everyone else had been kept outside, yet sunknown low-ranking official had been granted entry. It didn’t
make sense.
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After stepping into the castle, Boston felt a knot in his stomach. He had been here before, but only for official
matters.
He was always escorted by guards or attendants, but this time, Austin himself had led him inside. Boston felt
both honored and somewhat overwhelmed. Since when had he earned such treatment?
Austin had brushed off higher-ranking officials, so why was he showing him so much attention? Was it because
his shiny bald head made him stand out? He had no answers, only a growing curiosity as he followed Austin into
the meeting room.
“Sit.” After Austin sat at the head of the table, he raised his hand and gestured for Boston to do the same.
“No... no need. I'll just stand.” Boston smiled awkwardly.
“Just sit down. Why are you so nervous? | won't bite,” Austin said in a dismissive tone.
“Yes, Your Highness.” Boston didn’t dare refuse again and obediently took a seat. He was six feet three inches
tall, yet he looked like a startled rabbit. He sat up straight and didn’t dare to move an inch.
Austin waved his hand. “Someone bring the tea.”
An attendant quickly brought over a pot of fragrant tea and poured a cup for Boston.
“Thank you for the tea, Your Highness.” Boston hastily picked up the cup and took a sip.
The tea was scalding, and though he dared not complain, he couldn’t help but wince. He forced himself to
swallow, steam escaping from his mouth and nose in a visible puff.
“What's your name?” Austin asked casually.
“My nis Boston Graham, Your Highness. | serve in the military, and I'm 40 years old. | have a pair of twins...”
Boston answered. He rushed through the details to avoid leaving anything out. He didn’t want to give Austin any
reason to doubt him.
“Boston, right? | heard you know Jovian from the Ballard family?” Austin asked.
Boston nodded. “I do, Your Highness. | have known Jovian for a long time. He arrived in West Lucozia this
morning, and | personally welcomed him.”
“So, where is he now?”
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“He’s probably resting at the hotel.”
“Call him. Tell him to cto the castle. If he has anything to discuss, he can speak to me,” Austin said
nonchalantly.
“Are you going to meet with Jovian personally, Your Highness?” Boston was taken aback.
“Why not? A distinguished guest like him deserves a warm welcome,” Austin replied indifferently.
“Very well. I'll call him now.” Boston smiled with relief.
But just as he reached for his phone, Austin raised his hand to stop him. “Hold on! Take a few men with you and
make sure he gets here safely.”
Boston quickly caught on. “Are you concerned someone might be plotting against him, Your Highness?”
After all, Austin had turned away many higher-ranking officials, yet he chose to extend such a welcto Jovian.
That could make others jealous and lead to trouble.
“Just do your job. Don’t ask questions,” Austin said without elaborating. He ordered two of his bodyguards to
escort Boston out the back.
Representatives from various factions in Oakvale recently arrived in West Lucozia. These groups were rivals, so
there was always a chance for underhanded tactics. Austin needed to ensure Jovian’s safety. Otherwise, he
would never hear the end of it from Dustin.
Boston left through the castle’s back entrance and entered the designated car. Less than half an hour later, they
arrived at the hotel where Jovian was staying.
At that moment, Jovian had just been getting ready to nap but was jolted awake by the doorbell.
When he opened the door, he found Boston, accompanied by two imposing bodyguards.
“Boston, you're sweating buckets. What happened?” Jovian looked confused.
“I don’t have tto explain. Hurry up and cwith me. Sir Austin wants to see you. “Boston grabbed Jovian’s
wrist and pulled him forward.
“Sir Austin wants to see me? So, you managed to pull sstrings?” Jovian's face lit up. “Damn, Boston. | didn’t
think you'd get it done this fast. That's impressive.”
He thought he’d have to wait a day or two, but it was done in just two hours. It was much faster than he’d
anticipated. It was clear Boston had really put in the effort.
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He had nearly backed out when faced with the pressure from those big shots earlier. Without Austin’s direct
intervention, he never would have made it past the castle gates.
“Ha! You're something else, Boston. You're just too modest!” Jovian shook his head with a smile.
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Jovian knew it was Boston's connections that had made this happen.
“Alright, enough about that. Sir Austin is waiting for us at the castle. Let’s not keep him waiting.” Boston's face
flushed slightly as he hurried to change the subject.
They left the hotel and got into the car. Less than half an hour later, they were back at the castle. Fortunately,
there were no incidents on the way.
It was likely thanks to the castle’s personal escort ensuring their safe passage. If they had been in Boston's car,
things might have been different.
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“My nis Jovian Ballard. | am honored to meet you, Your High-" Jovian began to bow, but Austin reached out
and stopped him.
“Mr. Jovian, what are you doing? There's no need for that. Hurry inside and have a seat.”
“Huh?”
The casual way Austin called him by his nleft Jovian completely stunned.
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Austin smiled brightly as he ushered Jovian into the meeting room with surprising enthusiasm.
Jovian looked confused and somewhat unprepared. Before entering, he had already imagined many possible
scenarios for their meeting.
He had mentally prepared for a range of reactions from Austin-whether he would be ignored, faced with cold
indifference, or dealt with arrogance. He was ready for any of those. After all, the rumors about Austin painted
him as a “hellraiser” who did whatever he pleased.
But, to his surprise, Austin didn’t give him any trouble at all. Instead, he was giving him a warm reception, which
left him utterly confused.
Something felt off. He couldn't make sense of Austin’s sudden warmth, and he had no idea what ghe was
playing.
“Bring the tea!” After inviting Jovian to sit, Austin gestured for the attendant to serve the tea.
The drink was a rare specialty from West Lucozia, a premium elixir tea not sold to the public but reserved for
high-ranking officials. Its black market value was nearly a million per ounce, and demand far outstripped supply.
Compared to the tea Boston had been served earlier, the quality of this one was on a whole other level.
Once the tea was brewed, a rich, fragrant aroma filled the air and quickly spread throughout the meeting room.
Just a single breath of it was enough to leave anyone feeling refreshed and alert.
Though Jovian wasn’t particularly fond of tea, he knew enough to recognize its quality, and this was clearly no
ordinary brew. Austin’s attention to detail in offering such tea showed how much he valued this meeting.
“Mr. Jovian, even though this is our first meeting, I've heard so much about you. I've always looked up to you as
a role model and tried to follow your example in my own pursuits.”
Austin wasted no time, immediately heaping on the compliments. After all, Dustin had personally instructed him
to handle this matter, and he had to make sure it was done right.
Though it was unexpected, Jovian still maintained a polite smile. “Your Highness, you flatter me. I'm just an
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ordinary general officer and not worthy of your attention.”
“Don’t underestimate yourself,” Austin said earnestly. “Who doesn’t know about the three heroes of the Ballard
family? The eldest in politics, the second in business, and the third in the military. Each of you shines in your own
field.
“Take three years ago, for example-when you led 800 elite troops to wipe out 3,000 rebels in Mount Cloudcrest.
That feat made waves across the whole region. It was an achievement worthy of respect.”
Jovian raised an eyebrow, surprised. “Oh? | didn’t expect you to know about this, Your Highness.”
He had thought Austin was just being polite with the usual pleasantries, but it seemed he actually knew about
his past accomplishments.
The Mount Cloudcrest counterinsurgency operation was one of Jovian’s few standout moments. After that battle,
his reputation had risen significantly.
“I've always regarded you as my role model. I'm not saying | know every detail of your accomplishments, but I'm
certainly familiar with them. Your remarkable achievements have earned you my deep admiration,” Austin said
with a smile.
While Boston stepped out to pick up Jovian, Austin had already used his intelligence network to conduct a
thorough background check.
Jovian hadn't accomplished much in his life. Aside from the Mount Cloudcrest counterinsurgency operation, there
wasn’t much worth mentioning. Austin naturally had to exaggerate a little to make a good impression.
Jovian laughed heartily. “I never expected you to be such a man of character, Your Highness.” He was so pleased
with the compliments that his face was filled with pride that he couldn't hide it.
In the past, whenever he went, he relied on the Ballard family nto open doors. But today, his charm and
charisma had won Austin’s admiration. If word of this got out, it would be the talk of the town for a year.
“Of course! | don’t have many hobbies, but one of my favorites is meeting heroes like you. Having someone like
Mr. Jovian visiting my humble his a great honor, “Austin continued to flatter.
Jovian grinned from ear to ear. He was practically charmed out of his skin. “You flatter me, Your Highness.”
Who said Austin was a hellraiser? He was amazing.
“Mr. Jovian, since you're here, why don’t you stay with us for a while? Let's have a drink tonight,” Austin offered.
“I'd be happy to join you for a drink, Your Highness. But before we do that, | have a matter I'd like to discuss with
the Prince. | wonder if you would make an introduction, Your Highness?” Though Jovian was flattered by the
praise, he didn’t forget his reason for being there.
“If it were any other request, I'd be happy to help, but this... I'm afraid | can’t.” Austin shook his head.
“Is His Highness not available to meet with me?” Jovian asked tentatively.
“It's not just you, Mr. Jovian. My father is recovering right now, and he’s not seeing anyone for a while-not even
me.” Austin looked helpless.
“I see.” Jovian nodded thoughtfully.
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“You mean the reigning king is dying, and there's an urgent need for a successor, right?” Austin asked bluntly,
not mincing his words.
Jovian and Boston exchanged surprised glances at his directness.
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“Your Highness! Please mind your words,” Jovian quickly cautioned. He glanced around nervously, as if afraid
someone might be eavesdropping.
Speculating on Valon'’s fate in private was an act of grave disrespect. If someone with a hidden agenda spread
this information, a ruined reputation would be the least of their concerns-what cafter would be far worse.
“Relax, Mr. Jovian. We're in West Lucozia, not Oakvale. Here, we can say whatever we want without worry.”
Austin smiled faintly, showing no concern.
These were well-known facts, so what was the harm in saying them out loud? Keeping quiet wouldn't change a
thing, anyway. What a joke.
“Ahem... perhaps | was overthinking it.” Jovian let out an awkward chuckle. He knew Austin wasn’t wrong, but his
cautious nature kept him from discussing Valon’s affairs too openly.
“Honestly, a lot of people have been showing up in West Lucozia lately. There's a whole group standing outside
right now, and they're all here for the sreason as you.
“They're trying to figure out whether we have any hidden ambitions and whether we'll interfere with Oakvale’s
affairs.” Austin took a sip of tea and deliberately paused for effect.
“Oh? And have you given them an answer, Your Highness?” Jovian asked tentatively.
“An answer? Hell no!” Austin sneered. “I haven't given those people outside a second thought. Who do they
think they are? Do they even have the right to probe us?”
Jovian shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
“Well, you're different,” Austin continued smoothly. “You're a distinguished guest of our family. Those nobodies
outside aren't even worth comparing to you.”
Jovian didn’t know how to respond. He could only smile awkwardly.
Austin added, “Honestly, who rises to power and claims the throne in Oakvale has nothing to do with us. Even if
blood spills in the streets, it won't affect West Lucozia. We have no interest in meddling in others affairs.”
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The Rhys family’s influence was firmly rooted in West Lucozia, which differed from Oakvale. Over the years, the
two regions had an unspoken understanding or rule not to interfere with each other's affairs.
“That may be true. But the more powerful you are, the more eyes are on you. Even if the West Lucozian
monarchy stays out of it, people will still be watching. The ones out there are a perfect example of that,” Jovian
said.
More often than not, circumstances forced action, whether one decided to take a side or not.
“That bringsto something I’m curious about. What's your family’s stance on all this?” Austin suddenly asked.
“Huh? Us?” Jovian was momentarily caught off guard. He hadn’t expected the conversation to turn toward him.
After a brief moment of contemplation, he said, “Frankly, we're just as troubled by this situation. We're caught in
a tough spot and can’t make a move. As the saying goes, one wrong step and everything falls apart. We can’t
afford to take any risks.” He let out a weary sigh.
Trapped in the power struggle with no control over the outcome, they had no choice but to tread carefully.
“I see.” Austin nodded knowingly. “You cto West Lucozia hoping we’d show you the way forward, right?”
“You are wise, Your Highness!” Jovian immediately stood and saluted. “If you could provide sguidance and
help our family out of this predicament, we would be forever grateful.”
“I wouldn't call it guidance, but we can certainly exchange insights.” Austin smiled faintly. “There's no need for
your family to worry too much. Like they say, when the tcomes, everything will fall into place. When that
moment arrives, a savior will step in to resolve your troubles.”
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Only a handful of people in Oakvale had the power to change the outcome. Who could possibly be the Ballard
family’s “savior”?
“Sthings can’t be revealed just yet,” Austin said cryptically. “But when the tis right, you'll know.”
His vague response only made Jovian more restless. Austin had said a lot, yet somehow, he had revealed
nothing. Jovian had cto find a solution, but with each passing moment, it felt like more questions were piling
up.
“I wouldn't dwell on it too much. For now, why don’t you stay the night here in the castle? Relax, take it easy.
Tomorrow morning, I'll accompany you back to Oakvale.” Austin suddenly announced.
Jovian was startled. “You're going to Oakvale, Your Highness?”
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Austin had no qualms about making bold statements. He might as well have “too powerful for my own good”
stamped across his face.
Then again, he had a point. At a tlike this, anyone foolish enough to target him would have to face the wrath
of West Lucozia’s mighty cavalry.
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After a brief discussion in the meeting room, Austin invited Jovian to tour the West Lucozia castle.
The castle was enormous, equipped with imaginable facilities. Unfamiliar visitors could easily get lost in its
vastness.
Jovian prided himself on being well-traveled, yet as he toured the castle, even he couldn't hide his astonishment.
Unlike the ostentatious displays of wealth seen in luxurious estates, this castle could only be described as grand,
majestic, and awe-inspiring. Everything in his line of sight conveyed a sense of grandeur and majesty.
What stunned Jovian the most was the House of Heroes inside the West Lucozia castle. The structure was nine
stories high and looked like an ancient monument.
The walls were lined with memorials of fallen soldiers. The place was packed with thousands of tablets, each
engraved with the hero’s nand a detailed account of their life stories for future generations to honor and
remember.
The Ballard family had a family tree that recorded a few notable figures, but their archives seemed utterly
insignificant compared to the House of Heroes. No wonder the West Lucozia cavalry was unmatched. It turned
out the root of their strength was there.
By the tthey completed the tour, the sun had already set.
Austin had prepared a special dinner and invited Jovian to join him. Despite the 30-year age gap between them,
they got along remarkably well.
Jovian quickly realized that Austin, the so-called hellraiser, was far from the reckless scoundrel people claimed
him to be.
On the contrary, he was highly educated, capable, and brilliant, excelling in both civil and military affairs. In
many respects, Jovian-despite his years of experience-felt inferior to him. Indeed, the Rhys family had no
shortage of talented individuals.
While Jovian and Austin enjoyed their dinner inside the castle, another scene unfolded outside the castle.
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throughout the day, but there was no response from inside. Still, none of them seemed ready to leave, worried
that someone else might seize the opportunity if they did.
Huxley glanced at the setting sun, then looked at Percival, whose face had turned pale and covered in sweat. He
couldn't help but tease, “Mr. Wentworth, the sun’s about to set. Are you planning to keep waiting here? At your
age, can you handle this much strain?”
Huxley and Warrick were both from military backgrounds. They were physically strong, so waiting under the hot
sun didn’t bother them.
In contrast, Percival was used to a life of comfort and luxury. He had never experienced anything like this before.
“Hmph! | know my own limits, Sir Thatcher. | don’t need your concern,” Percival replied gruffly, wiping his sweat.
Behind him, his attendants had somehow procured a pair of leaves and were frantically fanning him to show
their devotion.
Huxley added with a smile, “I think waiting around like this isn’t getting us anywhere. Why don’t we find a place
to sit and grab a bite? After all, people need food to survive, and it’s hard to wait on an empty stomach.”
“Well...” Percival rubbed his growling stomach and looked tempted by the suggestion.
He hadn't eaten since early morning, and his hunger was becoming unbearable. The only thing holding him
together was his sheer willpower. But the moment he acknowledged it, his stomach growled even louder.
“Mr. Prescott, what do you think?” He turned to Warrick instead of answering directly.
The three men shared the sgoal. If he was resting with Huxley and Warrick beat him to the punch, things
wouldn't end well.
Warrick glanced at the closed gate before finally nodding in agreement. “Judging by the situation, they won't
open the gates again today. A few drinks wouldn't hurt.”
His initial impatience had long since faded.
He was there to repay Matthias a favor, with the intention of gathering sintel for him.
After spending the whole day waiting, he had at least shown his sincerity-no matter what happened, Matthias
would know he had put in the effort.
“Alright. Since Mr. Prescott has spoken, I'll join you for a drink.” Percival smiled.
At that moment, a silent understanding passed between them.
“Gentlemen, this way. Drinks are ontonight-let’s enjoy ourselves,” Huxley said, gesturing at them with one
hand as he led the way.
“Well, I won't hold back then.”
“Sounds good.”
With their entourages trailing behind them, the three men departed together.
They didn’t go far. There was a nearby tavern just 200 yards from the castle. The private room they chose had a
perfect view of the West Lucozia castle entrance.
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“An outsider? Who is it?” Percival asked urgently. “Could it be that assistant general who cin at noon?”
Warrick frowned. “I've looked into that man. No background, no connections-just an old hand in the military.
Been around forever, knows the ropes, but has no real pull.”
“It’s not him-it's someone connected to him.” Huxley lowered his voice. ” Remember what Sir Austin said at
noon? When he summoned that assistant general, he specifically mentioned the Ballard family.”
“The Ballard family?” Percival looked surprised. “You mean the Ballards from Oakvale? Are you saying they've
already beaten us to it and met with the prince?”
“The prince hasn't met with them, but according to my intel, this man, Jovian Ballard, spent two hours chatting
with Sir Austin today. They talked and laughed like old acquaintances. Sir Austin even invited him to stay for
dinner at the castle.”
Huxley's face darkened.
He continued, “Look, the Ballards sent someone at a tlike this. They're obviously trying to sniff out
information. Sir Austin ignores us completely but meets with Jovian privately-doesn’t that say something about
where he stands?”
“This doesn’t make sense.” Percival frowned. “The Ballard family has no direct ties to the royal family, nor do
they have business dealings with them. So why would Sir Austin place such importance on Jovian? Could there
be something else going on?”
“I find it strange too,” Warrick agreed. The Ballards might have ssway in Oakvale, but in West Lucozia,
they're nobodies. If they had real pull, they wouldn't be sending an assistant general to deliver their message.
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They were puzzled. They couldn't understand why Austin would meet with Jovian privately. What could possibly
connect them?
“Gentlemen, the details of how this happened don’t matter anymore. What matters now is how we handle this
Ballard family member,” Huxley reminded them.
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was pointless. Their focus needed to shift to extracting the intel they needed.
“Mr. Wentworth, you've always got plenty of ideas. What's your take on this?” Warrick didn’t respond directly.
Instead, he turned the problem over to those around him.
“Since we can’t get to the prince or Sir Austin, why not go after that Ballard guy first?” Percival stroked his white
beard thoughtfully.
He continued, “He’s new to West Lucozia and in an unfamiliar territory, which makes him easy to deal with. We
should invite him for a meal and learn more about him. What do you think?”
“Great! Let's do it that way.” Warrick quickly approved the suggestion. Though he couldn't enter the castle's
gates, dealing with an outsider like Jovian was clearly not a problem.
“But now the question is, who should extend the invitation?” Huxley asked.
“Mr. Prescott, isn’t that assistant general, Boston Graham, one of your subordinates? You could have him extend
the invite and act as the intermediary. What do you think?
“Percival suggested.
“No problem. I'll take care of it right away,
“Warrick readily agreed.
Boston was two ranks lower than him, and someone at that rank typically had no place in important meetings.
But with Warrick personally arranging the invitation, he figured Jovian wouldn't dare to turn it down.
Later that evening, Jovian left the castle through the back entrance after dinner. The castle was a hub of gossip,
and he didn’t want to stay there. If word got out, the Ballard family would be thrust into the limelight. That was
the last thing he wanted.
Although he had left the castle, he had already agreed with Austin to return to Oakvale together the following
day. It would be good to look out for one another and make things more convenient.
On the way back to the hotel, Jovian and Boston chatted casually.
Jovian was grateful for his introduction, which had allowed him to meet Austin and earn his favor.
From Boston's perspective, it was all about the influence of the Ballard family. Being associated with them was
enough to open doors for him.
After all, opportunities to dine with Austin didn’t caround often. Even getting acquainted with him could
make a big difference in what lay ahead.
As they were chatting, Boston's phone rang, and he answered it. His smile quickly faded and was replaced by a
grim expression.
“What's wrong? Did something happen?” Jovian quickly noticed the change in his expression.
“My superior just called and informedthat Sir Prescott wants to invitefor a midnight snack. He
specifically toldto bring you along.” Boston looked uneasy.
Jovian frowned slightly. “Are you saying that he is coming after me?”
Though he had never met Warrick, he had certainly heard of him. Warrick was no pushover. Being invited to a
meal out of the blue meant there was something more to it.
“Maybe you should return to the castle. I'll tell Sir Prescott that Sir Austin wanted to keep you here. That way,
you won't get into trouble,” Boston suggested.
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After making up his mind, Jovian no longer hesitated. He instructed the driver to make a U-turn and head straight
to the meeting place.
The meeting location was in a restaurant not far from the castle. It was only a ten-minute drive from where they
had turned back.
When Jovian and Boston walked inside, they found the place nearly empty. There were no guests in sight, just a
few receptionists. It looked like the restaurant had been cleared out just for them.
“Sir, please follow me. Sir Prescott is waiting for you upstairs,” the restaurant owner personally greeted them
and led them to a private room on the second floor.
Warrick, Huxley, and Percival were leisurely drinking tea inside the room. The three chatted and laughed, but
their conversation stopped the moment Jovian and Boston entered. All three turned their attention to Jovian.
They were quite curious about him. He had been privately invited by Austin and even stayed for dinner at the
castle. It was a privilege none of them had ever received. However, upon seeing Jovian in person, the three were
somewhat disappointed.
Jovian was of average height and had an unremarkable appearance-nothing about him stood out at first glance.
But there was something about the way he carried himself. Back straight, shoulders squared -he looked like a
man who didn’t bow to pressure.
“You're here. Sit down,” Warrick said dryly as he gave Jovian a once-over.
He didn’t stand or offer a greeting. Instead, he remained seated with an air of complete indifference. It felt less
like a dinner invitation and more like a superior addressing a subordinate. He gave off an air of cool detachment.
Huxley and Percival wore similar expressions, like Jovian wasn’t worth acknowledging. It seemed like they were
purposely trying to show who was in charge.
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smile and tried to ease the tension in the room.
“Sir Prescott, this is the third son of the Ballard family, Jovian Ballard. As soon as he heard you wanted to meet
for a midnight snack, he rushed over without hesitation,” Boston said, trying to smooth things over.
He subtly hinted that Jovian had cto honor their invitation, so it would only be polite for them to return the
favor with a little courtesy.
“Okay. This doesn’t concern you anymore. You can leave now.” Warrick waved him off like he was nothing more
than an annoyance.
A low-ranking assistant general with no power or influence had no place in their conversation.
“Sir Prescott, this...” Boston glanced around and looked uneasy.
It was one thing to talk in public, but being shut out behind closed doors was another matter entirely. Without
him accompanying Jovian, there was no telling if the latter could handle the three “old foxes”.
If anything went wrong, Boston would have to answer for it-not just to the Ballard family, but also to Austin.
“What's wrong? My orders don’t count anymore? Do | need to repeat myself?” Warrick shot him a cold, impatient
look.
“Since when did a mere assistant general get so arrogant that he think he can defy Mr. Prescott’s orders? Do you
have a death wish?” Percival suddenly chimed in.
“Boston, you can wait outside. I'll talk to these gentlemen. With their status, I'm sure they won't make things
difficult for me,” Jovian said with a smile.
Boston nodded reluctantly. “Okay. I'll wait outside.”
Before leaving, he discreetly glanced at Jovian and signaled him to stay alert. The two had already agreed that
they would immediately notify Austin for help if anything happened. Since the castle was nearby, the backup
could cquickly.
As the door to the private room closed, the atmosphere becmore tense. But Jovian seemed unfazed and sat
across from Warrick, Huxley, and Percival.
His calm demeanor made the three men uneasy. Was his boldness a sign of reckless confidence or just plain
arrogance?
“Sir Prescott, may | ask why you have invitedhere?” Jovian broke the silence.
“I heard you went to the castle today,” Warrick said.
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“I also heard that you had dinner with Sir Austin.”
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"Well... sthings are better left unsaid, but I believe you understand what I'm getting at," Percival said gravely.
"I'm afraid I don't, Mr. Wentworth. You'll have to forgive my ignorance." Jovian's tone was measured and composed.
"You..." Percival's expression darkened.
Judging by Jovian's demeanor when he first arrived, Percival had assumed that he was someone who knew how to read between the lines. Yet now, he was feigning ignorance, making it clear that he wasn't taking Percival seriously.
"Enough, Mr. Wentworth. Lethandle this." Warrick took over the conversation and got straight to the point. "Jovian, right? Let's not waste time. We know why you're here. The only question is-what have you found out?" "And what kind of information are you referring to, Sir Prescott?" Jovian asked.
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Warrick slammed a palm onto the table, and his face darkened. "Don't play dumb with me, brat. I don't have tfor games. If you don't start talking, don't blme if I stop showing the Ballard family any respect." As he spoke, an oppressive force exploded from his body and crashed into Jovian.
To rise to the rank of Major General in the State Guard of West Lucozia, one needed more than just an impressive military record-immense personal strength was essential. The sheer pressure of a developed grandmaster's presence was something few could withstand.
Jovian's breath caught as if a boulder had settled on his chest. But he remained composed, showing no sign of fear. He picked up his teacup and took a slow sip, though the faint tremor in his fingers betrayed the immense pressure bearing down on him.
"Sir Prescott, is this a dinner invitation or an interrogation?" he asked coolly. "My family may not be among the great families, but we're not pushovers. If this is how the conversation will go, I see no reason to continue." "How dare you!" Warrick's glare was fierce, and his voice cracked like thunder. " You're just a low-ranking officer, yet you dare speak tolike this? Do you have no respect for authority? I could charge you with insubordination right now." "Insubordination?" Jovian chuckled.
He continued, "Firstly, you're a Major General in West Lucozia, and I'm a government official in Oakvale. You have no jurisdiction over me.
"Secondly, we're not in a government office. We're in a restaurant. Rank doesn't mean a damn thing here. And thirdly, have I done anything out of line since I walked in? What grounds do you have to accuseof insubordination?" "You..." Warrick's face twisted with rage. His chest heaved, his eyes burned with fury, and his killing intent flooded the room.
The temperature plummeted, and frost crept over the wine bottles on the table.
Huxley remained unfazed, but Percival was visibly shivering though he dared not speak.
Jovian said, "Of course, with your authority as the Major General, you could fabricate a charge and throwin a cell. I wouldn't put it past you." Then, his tone shifted slightly. "But before you do, letremind you. I'm a guest of the castle. Tomorrow, I have an audience with Lord Austin. If you arresttonight, how exactly do you plan to explain that to His Highness?" Warrick's expression turned even darker. " Are you threatening me?" "I wouldn't dare. I'm merely reminding you," Jovian replied evenly.
"You've got snerve," Warrick growled through clenched teeth, appearing menacing.
He hadn't taken Jovian seriously before, but now, he had to consider the consequences of acting rashly.
Firstly, Jovian was a direct heir of the Ballard family. Detaining him wouldn't be easy to justify. Secondly, Jovian was right. He had been personally invited to the castle and had spoken at length with Austin. If they arrested Jovian the moment he left, Austin would not take it lightly, especially with his temperament.
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Despite his burning anger, Warrick couldn't afford to act recklessly. But he had already made his threats, and if Jovian didn't back down, it would be a blow to his pride.
"Mr. Prescott, there's no need to take it so seriously."
As the tension in the room thickened, Huxley quickly intervened to defuse the situation. "We're just here for a casual dinner, not an interrogation. No need to intimidate our guests. Please, have a seat." He poured Warrick a cup of tea before turning to Jovian, his smile warm. "Mr. Jovian, he was just joking. No hard feelings, alright? Here, have stea." "Yes... It's just a joke,” Percival quickly added.
Warrick shot them both a cold glare but took the opportunity to step back without pressing further.
None of them had anticipated Jovian to stand his ground like this, much less brush off their threats. He not only withstood their pressure but also countered it with reason. This left them no room to act against him.
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