“I would like to look around Anatol as soon as possible. Could I trouble you for a tour tomorrow, Sir Riftan?” Riftan took a sip of wine and replied coolly, “I will have Sir Ursuline show you around, Your Highness.” “Look here, stone-hearted Lord of Anatol. Do not think you can cast me aside so easily. I have traveled to the end of the earth to come see you.” “I do not recall ever making such a request.” The royal knights’ expressions darkened at Riftan’s impertinence.
