Rufus’s resolute warning cleaved through the air. “I’m well aware of your ties with Ambrose, but today’s events won’t find an effortless path to absolution.”
Standing unwaveringly beside Rufus, Eloise spoke with resolute conviction, ” When both the powerful and the humble defy the law, consequences must be confronted.
“The Vern and Linden families have perpetrated numerous wrongs and should face severe punishment.”
Visibly angered, Rufus hinted that pleading wouldn’t sway him at this moment. Eloise, astute to the gravity of the situation, chose her words judiciously.
“You know precisely what actions are necessary,” she stated firmly. Rufus nodded and chose to remain in contemplative silence. At that very moment, a guard entered, bowing respectfully. “Your Highness, Mr. Vern has arrived.”
“Hmph! Bring him in!” Rufus ordered with an icy demeanor. The guard promptly responded with a curt “yes” and left.
Shortly after that, the guard silently escorted the compliant Reuben into the room. A subtle unease washed over him as he laid eyes on Eloise and Albert.
Eloise, bearing the title of princess consort, usually refrained from meddling in West Lucozia’s military affairs.
Albert, known as the Executioner, wielded the power of punishment within the royal enclave and was a figure dreaded by all.
“Your Highness, I’m at your service,” Reuben greeted him humbly, sensing the ominous atmosphere.
“Do you comprehend why I summoned you here late at night?” Rufus spoke coldly, his expression inscrutable.
“I have no idea. Please enlighten me, Your Highness.” Reuben, now anxious, bowed to show deference.
“See for yourself!” Rufus didn’t elaborate, tossing a letter at Reuben’s feet.
Picking up the missive, Reuben paled upon absorbing its contents. “Your Highness! This is a misunderstanding! My son is good-natured and virtuous. He wouldn’t commit such heinous acts!
“Good-natured? Virtuous? You’ve got some nerve saying that.” Rufus slammed the table, his anger palpable.
“Your Highness, I am unsure where you acquired this information, but I assure you, my son is law-abiding. This accusation is a malicious attempt to sow discord!” Reuben passionately defended his son.
“Reuben, your deceitful tactics persist. Trying to shift blame with a few words won’t suffice. Do you take me for a fool? “Rufus spoke sternly.
“Your Highness, my loyalty to you is unwavering. I wouldn’t dare deceive you. Please don’t heed the words of the schemers!” Reuben pleaded, genuinely aggrieved.
“Seriously, Reuben? I can’t believe you’re still trying to argue. You’re truly incorrigible!” Rufus scowled.
“Let me shoot it straight-the letter you’re holding? My undercover agent uncovered it through a thorough investigation! No one tipped us off. I’m fully aware of the crimes your son has committed.”
“What?” Reuben was thunderstruck and turned even paler. Assuming a rival had reported them, he hadn’t realized they were Rufus’s castle undercover agents.
In this critical moment, there was no room for excuses.
“Your Highness! My son’s misjudgment stemmed from intoxication-a brief lapse in discernment. I implore you to consider my unwavering loyalty and extend mercy to my son.” Reuben kneeled on the ground, groveling.
“Your family would have already faced extermination if not for your past loyalties.” Rufus abruptly pounded the table, startling Reuben.
