"Hmm? Sir Knight Commander, what brings you here?" Ghislain asked, feigning ignorance.

He had already checked the list of gifts sent to him earlier in the morning, and Randolph's name was among the contributors. It was clear that the knight commander couldn’t wait for a reply and had come in person, clearly anxious and desperate.

Randolph swallowed dryly as he looked at the indifferent expression on Ghislain’s face.

‘This guy is as cold-blooded as they come,’ Randolph thought bitterly. ‘How could he be so greedy, keeping all of that for himself? What a selfish brat!’

Despite his inner curses, Randolph …