Kovit and his people (2)

"Why is that?" B1's vein was visibly red around his neck, utterly disgusted with the topic.

Marsh was a dirty kingdom, he didn't deem it was his fault, however. The stench was too much even for him.

He might be the assassin but killing an innocent child where he drew the line.

He wasn't exactly white nor black.

He was grey.

He wasn't morally right or lawfully wrong either.

He moved in command yet not even once he spilled the blood of a child.

"From the investigation, the wealth of the head magicians was rumored to be as high as the mountains. Each one of them accumulates their wealth through investment in another kingdom with their borrowed name."

Tita's report turned everyone's attention to him, shifting on their chair as Tita flipped over to the next page of the file, blissfully didn't aware of the hungry eyes.