Chapter 1115
Rafael listened quietly, then sighed deeply.
“At least you’re alive, Uncle Yuvan. The unknown hero showed restraint. As for the rest. Well, nothing is more important than life. I’ll report this matter to the king myself. If the woman doesn’t press charges, then this will likely be forgotten.
“As for the hero who harmed you, there’s no need for me to pursue him unless you insist. Should that be the case, the Royal Citadel and the Capital Guard will cooperate fully. However, these men of the martial arts world are elusive. After all, none of you could even identify him. My suggestion? Let it be. Peace is the best outcome.
Yuvan’s body trembled with a mixture of pain and rage. His eyes no longer hid the cruel, vicious look as he hissed through clenched teeth, “Leave!”
“Then, I won’t disturb you any longer, Uncle Yuvan,” Rafael said, putting on a concerned expression. “You should focus on resting. The capital is prosperous, so staying another month or two shouldn’t be a problem. But you just sent everything to Skye Embroidery earlier today, so the estate is empty. Do you need to have everything returned?”
Yuvan closed his eyes, veins bulging as he used every ounce of strength to suppress his pain. After asking Rafael to leave, he had no intention of speaking further.
Rafael looked deeply concerned for them. Since he didn’t get an answer, he had no choice but to call Wayne to the side hall to ask. When Fiona saw this, she hurried over to stand at the door to listen in.
Rafael took a seat at the head of the room, his tone gentle as he said, “As for who’s right or wrong in tonight’s events… Let’s put that aside. What matters is that justice has been served. In the grove, you said Uncle Yuvan only stationed himself near the tent for the woman’s sake, not for any ill intentions. I’ll make sure the king hears that, but whether His Majesty believes it is not something I can guarantee.”
Wayne pushed down his anger and said, “In the end, it’s just another one of Prince Yuvan’s affairs. It hardly warrants such a commotion.”
“Exactly,” Rafael agreed with a nod. “That’s exactly my thought. But people talk, and rumors spread. It’s not good for Uncle Yuvan’s reputation.”
“What exactly do you want to say, Your Highness?” Wayne’s eyes had returned to calm, and he looked at Rafael. He was careful not to let anger control him, wary of falling into a
trap.
“I just want to assure you that my people are very careful with their words,” Rafael replied. “If word were to get out, it would be because of a lack of discipline at Edgeview Estate, not due to any lapse in my control.”
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“You needn’t worry about that, Your Highness, Wayne responded coldly. He narrowed his eyes and sneered. “Or are you worried it might affect Ms. Spencer? With so many people talking, who knows what kind of rumors might spread?”
Rafael feigned surprise. “What does Ms. Spencer have to do with this? If she’s involved, this could become a much bigger issue! The Spencer family is not only a royal merchant, but they also provide warhorses and weapons for court. If you offend them, what do you think awaits you?
Wayne’s voice remained composed as he replied, “Your Highness, there’s no need for further reminders. This matter has nothing to do with the Spencer family, nor does it concern Ms. Spencer. That will be the official stance from Edgeview Estate. As for any rumors floating around about Prince Yuvan, we’ll accept them. After all, there was indeed an attempt to forcibly take a common woman. Fortunately, no harm was done.”
Rafael gave a satisfied nod. “Yes, you’re right. Accepting responsibility is the best way forward.”
Once Rafael had left, Fiona hurried into the room, her face full of concern. “Mr. Wayne, what did he mean by that?”
Wayne let out a heavy sigh. “He intends to spread the news about Prince Yuvan forcefully attempting to take a common woman.”
Fiona’s eyes widened in disbelief. “But he just said his people are careful with their words!”
Wayne scoffed. “He wants to spread the rumors while blaming it on us, claiming it was our people who let it slip. This way, as Prince Yuvan’s nephew, he avoids being seen as the one tarnishing his uncle’s reputation.”
Fiona’s fists clenched in anger. “How can he be so malicious? Mr. Wayne, isn’t there anything we can do?”
Wayne’s complexion was ashen. “What can we do? They caught us red–handed.”
Fiona’s nails dug into her palms, stifling a wave of bitter sadness. “Prince Yuvan was too hasty. If he intended to use the Spencer family, he shouldn’t have rushed it. He could’ve taken Violet away first!”
Wayne glanced at her but said nothing. It wasn’t just about using the Spencer family- Yuvan clearly had his eyes on Violet as well. novelbin
But with how shrewd Fiona was, how could she not already know that?