As the carriage came to a halt, Alex thanked the driver before exiting it. On his back was a bag, and on his waist was Durendal. He wore long-sleeved, comfortable robes while traversing through Sorrow City.
He had been informed that Feyright was residing in Sorrow City due to the occurrence of another conference. The conference hadn't begun yet, so Alex had reached at the perfect time. Now, it was only a matter of handing the inheritance over to Vivian.
'These items are worthless to me,' thought Alex. Considering they were desired by the Dark Sovereign solely for their connection to Roland, the amethyst-eyed boy didn't find any value in them.
Roland was a well-renowned figure in Dark Sovereign, and Alex couldn't understand how that was.