CHAPTER 99: Fire of Responsibility (2)
Author: Ray JY Hung
last update2025-08-02 11:49:52

Sir Leon was overseeing the knights’ formations, making sure each soldier knew their role in the convoy. Noticing the princess and Liuyue now descending the marble steps into the courtyard, Leon approached with a respectful salute.

His scarlet cape, embroidered with Yanling’s emblem of a flame, fluttered in the morning breeze. The sunlight caught in his fiery red hair, which was streaked with strands of gold like sparks in a blaze. “Your Highness,” Leon reported, his tone steady and warm, “everything is ready. The escort stands prepared to depart at your command.” Fu Rong turned to face her knight commander.

His presence was as reassuring as ever. She searched Leon’s face for any sign of doubt, but found none—only unwavering loyalty. “Leon,” she began quietly, so that only he and Liuyue could hear. &ld

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    Sir Leon was overseeing the knights’ formations, making sure each soldier knew their role in the convoy. Noticing the princess and Liuyue now descending the marble steps into the courtyard, Leon approached with a respectful salute.His scarlet cape, embroidered with Yanling’s emblem of a flame, fluttered in the morning breeze. The sunlight caught in his fiery red hair, which was streaked with strands of gold like sparks in a blaze. “Your Highness,” Leon reported, his tone steady and warm, “everything is ready. The escort stands prepared to depart at your command.” Fu Rong turned to face her knight commander.His presence was as reassuring as ever. She searched Leon’s face for any sign of doubt, but found none—only unwavering loyalty. “Leon,” she began quietly, so that only he and Liuyue could hear. &ld

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