925 Spoils of War

The gold coin tumbled down with a dazzling shine and landed on Kieran's palm.

He clenched his fist and raised it towards Einderson.

"Heads or tails?"

"Heads means your choice can work, tails means no but whatever it is, this coin should be offered to Lady Vanessa who makes the judgment."

Kieran smiled and gave the coin back to Einderson.

"Heads or tails? I see!"

Einderson wasn't stupid, after being taken aback, he quickly understood the meaning behind it.

It was also because of the realization, Einderson's gaze at Kieran had an extra sense of admiration.

"I have thought about this for a long time and couldn't find any answers, who would've thought it would be so simple! My, my, my… Lady Vanessa really does favors you."

Einderson tried to find a suitable term to compliment Kieran but after some thoughts, he couldn't find any. In the end, he credited it to Lady Thorn.