Chapter 306 Heart Of Yggrisial [2]
Chapter 306 Heart Of Yggrisial [2]
"Well, well… If it isn't Ragnar's replacement."
Just as I stepped to follow her, a sharp, mocking voice echoed from behind me.
A wave of burning anger surged through my chest, but I quickly suppressed it.
I sighed, turning to face the man who had spoken.
He appeared to be in his late forties, his tall, well-maintained frame exuding an aura of power.
Long, vibrant olive hair cascaded down his back, framing his sharp features, while two elongated ears peeked through the strands, betraying his elven lineage.
His eyes—dark emeralds filled with hatred—bored into me.
The slight tilt of his head, combined with the way his gaze lingered, made it clear he found my existence either amusing or pitiful.
'Great. Another high-and-mighty elf.' I sighed again, turning to look at Diana, who stood at my side with no intention of helping me.
"Do I know you?" I asked, my voice flat, though I already had an idea who he was.
His face contorted with fury at my casual tone.
Yep, it's so like you, Lorvil Leena Gerald.
"You sure are impudent for a heir," Narcos barked, his voice filled with malice. "How can you not know Sir Lorvil?"
"Is he important?" I asked, not hiding my smirk. "Doesn't strike me as one."
"You speak as if you are important," said Kelvhan, stepping forward.