“Yes.”
“It’s truly fortunate for him to have found his blood family,” Clovis replied, pausing with a troubled sigh, as if he’d said too much.
The fact that the Holy See treated “Seongheunyeo” (sacred chosen children) as property was well known. And with the Sacred Sword bearer like Tesilid, resentment and envy from all directions had long been his burden. He’d even been dragged into the endless power struggles between the two main divisions of the Holy See. The Argent family, who had taken him as a godchild, would hardly escape the repercussions of their negligence now that his true identity was known.
For all I cared, the scales in my heart tilted far too heavily in Tesilid’s favor to sympathize with the Holy See or the Argent family.
<They should have acted differently when they had the chance.>
Agreeing with Agnes, I turned to Clovis.
“Glad I met you here. I wanted…