The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapter 79

Chapter 79: Who Are the Real Wolves?

A while ago, at the palace.

Queensha couldn't hide her panic.

While Albert was dark, he was completely out of ways to deal with these four fox nobles.

While the other nobles seemed to be smiling cunningly.

Albert deployed some of his soldiers to comb through the black forest in the darkness of the night.

"Honor to his majesty Azasky!" Say them in unison.

"How did it go!" Albert asked, rising from his throne.

All eyes were on the soldiers, they appeared to be carrying Oliver's four friends. Their tuxedo had a slight spot of blood and was torn. Signifies they just fought.

"My son!" The four Countessesa and Marquiss said when they found their son coming home.

Queensha' pupil shrunk, 'What about my son? where is he?' He murmured in his heart.

"Ah.. Theo, Waldo, Ken, Erick, where's the prince?" Ask Queensha.

The four children acted as if they were confused.

"Pardon your highness, prince, he hasn't come home yet?" Theo Glad asked pretending to be innocent.

"A what do you mean!?" Queensha said in a high tone.

The four of them acted as if they were scared.

A cynical look at Queensha is inevitable, "Sorry, I'm too impulsive.but can you guys tell me what happened?"

"Her Majesty the Queen.The prince went to take us to search for the Phthartic sword in the forest of darkness, we have tried to prevent it, but the noble one says that this is a noble duty.."

"We left, then, unexpectedly we met a pack of black wolves, then.." Glad cut off his words, as if something was stirring his heart.

"What's going on?"

"Let me continue, your majesty.."

Said a soldier.

"No! That's.."

"You don't need to fear the young master, it's because of the noble prince who invited them, and then left them alone"

"At that time, young master Glad decided to give the teleportation Plate to his highness, with the intention of getting his highness to go home first"

"It's up to your highness to punish me" said the soldier.

Queensha bit her lip in annoyance.

She is his mother, he is the one who knows his son more than anyone, of course he will be angry when his son is accused of something that is impossible for him.

"Hufft.. alright, then what is the proper punishment against the prince, Marquiss Glad?"

"Albert!" Sentak Queensha's.

Albert just breathed heavily. After all, he was a bad father if he punished his son, but he would be a bad king if he ignored something like this.

Queensha knew this well, but still, he couldn't accept it.

While the four nobles only smiled cunningly.

"Are you going to fight me by punishing my grandson huh!?" Ask an old lady who came from the hallway.

Besides, Oliver looks holding his grandmother's hand.

She was Rumia, the queen mother of the Azasky kingdom.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Oliver holding his grandmother's hand.

Behind him was Butler Qin.

"Oliver!" Queensha ran over and hugged her son tightly.

Albert seemed to rise from his seat.

"Ah. Mother.. Can you let me go? Your son will die if you hold him like this" Oliver said.

"You're okay, right? Is anyone hurt?" Queensha asked worriedly.

"What does mother mean?"

"Huh.your son whined and came to me, asking me to reduce his learning ration" said the grandmother flatly.

The corner of Oliver's mouth twitched, "ah that.."

'Grandmother! Can you give me a more dignified excuse again!?' The grunt in the heart.

"Ah. I just realized it, but Glad, Rietch, Struitch, and Kleid, what happened to you?" Plain asking.

"We are happy that your majesty is fine" Glad said.

"Hmm? Why me?"

"Your majesty! We were not angry when you left us! But at least you don't even want to admit that you went with us!" Rietch said sharply

"Rietch! Stop that!" Snapped Glad.

"Oliver! Explain it to me" joked Albert.

"Then what do you think I should explain? Do I have to explain what exactly is not even in place!?"

"Yes, your majesty, this is about the forest of death, I don't know if you really don't remember it or if you pretend" Glad said calmly.

"Hmm? Death's forest? What do you mean about the Phthartic sword?"

"Yes! That is indeed noble! You remember it"

'You stay stupid anyway!'

"yeah. At first I was going there anyway,"

"Look! Your majesty! His highness the prince himself admitted it!" The Count Struitch.

"What do you mean Count? Did you not notice my words? I said at first, Count"

"So? Are you really there?" Ask Albert.

"Yes. That's my plan, but I'm still working out my plan, well.I originally intended to take you there, at least, if the Phthartic sword doesn't exist, I can practice my sword skills right?"

"Hm... Then can you explain about you who are not in your room? Your Highness the Prince?" Count Kleid

"Hmm? Didn't I tell you? I also heard from Prince Arcnight if he had been through the forest several times, so although it was unclear, I intended to take him as well, but when I got there, he fell asleep.."

"Emilia, is Prince Arcnight sleeping right now?"

"Izin answered your question. Yes, his highness the prince of Arcnight was not feeling well, so he told me that he would go to bed early, that was also the reason why he was not present at this time"

"Look? After I came to Prince Arcnight, I was bored, so I invited butler Qin for a short way out.. and he took me around town for a while until I finally decided to visit my grandmother and ask her to help me ask my father and mother for permission,"

"Is that true? Butler Qin?"

"Ah. If you don't believe you can ask any of these noble warriors, wouldn't any one of you see me out on the train, right?"

"That's right, your majesty, I saw it, but I didn't think the prince's majesty was there"

"Did that make you satisfied to accuse my grandson huh!?"

"I this is impossible" muttered the four boys.

"Yes your highness! It's our fault for not digging up the truth!" Said the four boy's parents.

While the soldier who accused Oliver seemed to tremble.

"Sighs. Marquis, I think you know what you've done wrong, right?" Ask Albert.

The cold-swept Marquis immediately dropped his body, kneeling apologizing to the King.

With a trembling voice, he said, "ha-servant sassy! Forgive the mistake of the servant! The servant has been remiss with the duty of the servant as the head of the family. So as to cause the son and wife of the servant to commit this recklessness." Speech trembling.

"You people! Get down on your knees! Please forgive your Majesty the King!" His words were then followed by several people behind him who also kneeled to beg for mercy.

"Your Majesty ... This servant of yours has no objection whatsoever to any punishment that you inflict upon us."

"Hamba, because of the carelessness of the servant, caused the wife and son of the servant to act arbitrarily. The servant's wife, blinded by affection for the servant's son, did this."

Albert smiled coldly, his blue eyes gleaming with a strange glint that made him look dangerous, "Do you think? Hearing that plea from you made me think that you were not wrong. So who's wrong? Is it my son's fault?" The cold voice replied.

"I-that's certainly not! Ha-servants are just putting the facts! Y-yeah! That'sthat's true! Facts! For this reason, he asks for noble mercy! For the carelessness of the servant and the servant's wife, also for the contribution that the servant has made to Azasky!" Her speech stammered.

"Alright, make this time a warning. Nothing next time." Albert said a rude snort.