Chapter 170: No Time to Mourn for Miss Yangzi (Two in One)_3
At this moment, he felt as if his soul had surpassed that extreme limit, achieving true sublimation. He had stepped out of his father's shadow, conquered his inner demons, and truly became a radiant knight.
From that point on, the path of courage was no longer obstructed by inner demons.
Kavensis Black.
Marquis Norman was familiar with the name. There was also a 'Kavensis' in the border ladies' group in the imperial capital, but the gender was different; they weren't the same person, and besides, the latter did not bear the surname Black.
The Black family was not an insignificant one in the frontier but, unlike the secular nobility, the Black family was of religious nobility; they monopolized faith across generations, controlling most of the power in the Radiant Cathedral of the frontier.
According to the tenets of the Radiant faith, secular nobles are not to have excessive contact with religious nobles, nor may they interfere with religious affairs.
So their interactions with the Black family were not deep.
In the Chaotic Frontier, the reason the Black family had been able to maintain their status for so long also had to do with their special methods; their knack for slaying the virtuous and claiming their deeds as their own was a family skill.
"My daughter-in-law has been taken away by the Black family!"
Outrageous.
At this very moment, Annand's fury knew no bounds as his demigod presence soared upward unabated. No one could withstand the wrath of the old lion, and the ground tremored continuously with his breath.
A daughter-in-law so well-suited for my son, gone just like that!
And I've already paid the dowry!
The surrounding Sun Knights were also unable to contain their anger, with Arthur's old uncle 'Bloodhand Butcher' keenly sharpening his knife.
The honor of the Sun family tolerates no affront, and Annand wanted to confront the Black family for an explanation on the spot, but he was stopped by the nearby Marquis Norman.
"Patience is a virtue."
Marquis Norman said elegantly.
"As nobles, we must learn to be magnanimous. To hysterically fuss over such trifles would indeed be laughable."
"Arthur and Miss Yangzi haven't married, so whatever happened, no laws were broken."
This is why these brutes lack civilization.
Love cannot be compelled.
The love of young people is such that the loser must dignify themselves by accepting defeat. Throwing tantrums instead is ungracious; it is a loss of the nobility's poise.
If Marquis Norman were faced with such a situation, he would choose to respect and offer blessings, for this is the duty and final grace of the defeated.
However, Marquis Norman has never lost.
He has never failed in love.
Listening to Norman's words, Annand slowly calmed down. He took a deep breath and adjusted his mindset.
Norman was right; it was not the time to lose face. So many families were watching; he couldn't do something that would damage his family's honor.
The matter of the dowry would be slowly settled with the Black family later.
There was no time to mourn for Annand—
Now taking the stage was the saintly expert of the frontier! Find adventures at empire
"Allow me to teach you what it means to be a master of love."
With an elegant smile, Marquis Norman indicated that it was his turn to perform, "What true high-grade love is."
Under the admiring gazes of all, Marquis Norman smiled confidently.
Miss Yangzi has logged off, and Miss Yue Er made her elegant entrance. Lister also wanted to show Arthur what it means to be a master of love, what the spirit of the Moon Family is.
After a successful connection, Lister looked around.
Hmm, why does this scene look so familiar? Ah, it seems to have been seen somewhere before... Miss Yue Er looked around, and sure enough, there was her second uncle... Ah, and the flag of the Moon Family.
Surely not.
Miss Yue Er's gaze gradually became vacant; she couldn't believe it as her eyes moved to the man leading the Moon Family.
Elegant, handsome, mature.
The saintly expert of the frontier, Norman Muen.
"Dad?" Lister said in disbelief.
Such a high-grade play on arrival... Marquis Norman was greatly shocked inwardly, are the people from the imperial capital playing so diversely?
This is high-grade love... Annand possessed genuine admiration for Marquis Norman, acknowledging that he had broadened his horizons.