Book 8, The Ten Thousand Kilometer Journey β Chapter 18, The Prefectural City of Cerre
The desolate wilderness.
The tens of people escorting the carriage were all dead. The black blood oozing from their bodies made the scene all the more sinister. Holmer, in turn, had been smashed to death by a single blow from Haeru. Jenne and Keane, who had watched this all from the carriage, were totally stunned.
βBig brother Ley.β Keane called out in alarm. Jenneβs face was rather pale as well.
Just as Linley was about to respond, that old servant, Lambert, who was driving the carriage suddenly called out in surprise as he stared at the corpse of Holmer. βHim! Heβs the deadliest killer in Cerre City, Holmer. That old freak who styled himself an apothecary.β
βHolmer? Grandpa Lambert, who are you talking about?β Keane looked at Lambert.
Lambert took a deep breath. βYoung master, young miss, this Holmer was an extremely dangerous individual within Cerre City. In the past, when I was serving your mother in the city, I encountered him a few times. At the time, Count Wade had mentioned this Holmer to your mother as well. This Holmer is an extremely skilled user of poisons. Although he is only a warrior of the sixth rank, he once killed a combatant of the ninth rank.β
Only now did Jenne and Keane understand.
Linley, listening to the side, nodded as well.
βThis Holmer is extremely greedy. Most likely, his actions this time were at the direction of the senior madame as well.β Lambertβs face was extremely solemn. βThe senior madame really has her mind set on killing you!β
βWith big brother Ley, we have nothing to fear!β Keane was very confident. Jenne also looked confidently at Linley.
βEnough. Letβs head out immediately so we can arrive sooner at Cerre.β Linley said directly. Linleyβs group immediately made haste towards the prefectural city of Cerre, leaving behind a cloud of dust on the desolate road.
The prefectural city of Cerre. This was a city with around two to three hundred thousand people. Its red walls stretched off into the distance. In terms of architecture, the buildings of Cerre tended towards the ornate.
Keane pushed open the door to the carriage. Seeing the beautiful, majestic city in front of them, Keaneβs heart was filled with boundless ambition. His eyes lit up, and he said, βFrom this day forth, I shall be the master of this prefectural city.β
Outside the city gates.
βBlack panther?β When the gate guards saw Linleyβs mount from the distance, they had immediately called out to the other guards nearby, βQuick, someone go speak with the madame. The person she spoke of is arriving.β
βOkay.β
A gate guard immediately ran towards the hotel located nearest to the city gates, rushing up to the second floor. At this moment, there was a warrior stationed outside the stairway. Seeing that it was a gate guard who was running this way, the warrior allowed him passage.
βMadame Countess.β The guard fell respectfully to one knee.
βMadame Countess, the expert riding a black panther which you spoke of has arrived. There is a carriage behind him.β
βWhat?β Before Madame Wade had reacted, the two brothers of her who were standing behind her called out in alarm.
Madame Wade frowned. βLeave for now.β
βYes.β The guard respectfully withdrew.
Right now, both of Madame Wadeβs brothers were growing frantic. Her eldest brother hurriedly said, βSis, they actually survived their journey to Cerre. Can it be that Holmer, that old freak, failed?β
βHard to say.β
Madame Wade was frowning. βPerhaps that expert with the black panther who was escorting those two countryside-raised siblings didnβt come on the main road from Redsand City. Perhaps they intentionally took a detour and caused Holmer and the others to miss them.β
Hearing her words, her two brothers couldnβt help but nod.
Indeed, it was very possible that their opponents had craftily taken a roundabout path enroute to Cerre City.
βThen what should we now do?β Madame Wadeβs two brothers looked at her.
βGo down and welcome them.β A hint of a smile was on Madame Wadeβs face. βMy two darling children have returned, after suffering for so many years. They are finally back. As their loving aunt, how can I not go welcome them?β
And as she spoke, Madame Wade headed down the stairs.
Right as they walked out of the main door of the hotel, Madame Wade saw the tall and sturdy man with a heavy sword on his back who was riding a handsome black panther, as well as the familiar face of Lambert.
βOh, Lambert, long time no see.β Madame Wade immediately called out in a high pitched voice.
Linley, Jenne, Keane, and Lambert all swung their heads to look at her. Lambert started, then respectfully said, βSenior madame.β
Madame Wade laughed warmly. βThese two children should be Jenne and Keane. Jenne is even more beautiful than before, and she looks more like her mother now as well. Keane isnβt the child that he used to be either. Heβs even more handsome now.β
Jenne and Keane could both recognize Madame Wade.
Although nearly eight years had passed, Madame Wadeβs appearance hadnβt changed much, with the exception of a slight wrinkle at the corner of her eyes.
βSenior madame.β Jenne and Keane both paid their respects.
βWonderful, wonderful. And thereβs no need to stand on courtesy.β Madame Wade chortled, then looked at Linley. βAnd this is?β
βThis is big brother Ley.β Keane hurriedly answered.
βLey?β Madame Wadeβs eyelids flickered, then she laughed. βOh, Mr. Ley. I imagine it must have been you who protected and escorted them to Cerre City. I absolutely must thank you on behalf of Jenne and Keane. Come, letβs all go to the castle. Tonight, I am going to arrange a magnificent banquet for my two poor little children.β
The castle of the city governor was a square block, and was quite an imposing sight.
βWhat a useless fellow.β After hearing the news which the messenger knights had delivered, Madame Wade was even more furious.
Holmer had been a chess piece that she had trusted.
But now that Holmer had failed, Madame Wade felt extremely frustrated.
βWith that Mr. Ley present, it will very hard for me to kill Keane.β Madame Wade was extremely angry. βPoison? The poison used by ordinary poison experts wonβt be able to escape detection. Assassins? How many can deal with this Ley?β
Madame Wadeβs eyes slowly sharpened.
βLooks like thereβs only that one method left.β The worry disappeared from Madame Wadeβs eyes. The only thing left was confidence and callousness.
Within the enormous dining room of the castle, the giant glass chandelier had been lit, casting its resplendent, bewitching light upon the room. All of the nobles of Cerre City were present today.
βIβve heard that Count Wadeβs son has returned. I wonder how Madame Wade will deal with this.β
βWho knows? But Madame Wade definitely will not give up her authority.β
βMadame Wade is extremely vicious. Sadly for her, her baby boy died in the arms of a woman. What a joke.β The various nobles chatted in soft tones.
Whom amongst them did not know that Madame Wade was a tyrannical, domineering woman? But since they lived in Cerre City, at most they would mock her in private. They didnβt dare to publicly offend her.
βMadame Wade has arrived.β
Instantly, all of the gossiping nobles ceased their discourse. They all turned to look towards Madame Wade, who had just descended from the stairway. Madame Wade still looked as stately and arrogant as she ever had.
Madame Wade enjoyed the attention of the people present. She tilted her head up slightly as she descended.
βEveryone.β Madame Wade laughed. βToday is a joyous occasion. Those two poor children of mine, who have suffered outside for eight years, have finally returned today.β
At this time, two more people suddenly appeared at the stairway.
One was a young man wearing a black gentlemanβs suit, while the other was a golden-haired young lady wearing a white, full-bodied dress. They came out together, and the eyes of many nobles lit up.
Although Jenne was dressed very simply, when matched with her appearance, her figure, and her kind, innocent demeanor, she was a soul-stirring sight. Many young nobles present made up their minds to go over later and ask who that girl was.
βJenne, Keane, come.β Madame Wade called out to them warmly.
Jenne and Keane walked down the stairway together, standing besides Madame Wade. Madame Wade called out warmly, βThis is Jenne. Look, what a beautiful girl she is. And this handsome young man is Keane.β Madame Wade sighed emotionally. βJenne and Keane have finally escaped their bitter lives. But their mother, my dear sisterβ¦β Madame Wadeβs eyes grew red, as though she were about to cry.
βSenior madame, if the second madame knew how much you cared about her, she would undoubtedly be very moved.β An ancient voice rang out, and Lambert walked in with Linley by his side.
Madame Wade glanced at Lambert.
Lambert was previously the second madameβs most faithful servant. Even after the second madame had fallen into dire straits, he continued to follow her without complaint.
Jenne and Keane felt extremely unhappy as well.
They knew that the reason for their motherβs deaths and those eight bitter years they had suffered were all caused by this senior madame in front of them. Jenne knew how to hide her thoughts, but the fourteen year old Keane ridiculed angrily, βSenior madame, why didnβt you ever come visit us during these eight years? Weβve missed you so terribly.β
Madame Wadeβs facial expression didnβt change at all. She sighed, βAll these years, Iβve been working on behalf of Cerre City, and Iβve never had time. Every time I think about this, I feel Iβve mistreated the two of you.β
Linley suddenly laughed and said directly, βMadame Wade, Count Wade has now passed away, and Keane is his successor. The reason he has returned this time is to assume the position of city governor. Madame Wade, I wonder if you have already decided on a date for Keane to assume the city governorβs position?β
Everyone in the dining room fell silent upon hearing these words.
All of the nobles present knew that the main act of the play was starting.
At the same time, all of the nobles stared at Linley in puzzlement. They didnβt know where this youngster had come from, for him to dare to so boldly and directly say these words.
βMr. Ley.β Madame Wadeβs face grew hard, and she said coldly, βAs their aunt, I must thank you for escorting Jenne and Keane to Cerre City. But the question of Keane taking over the governorship is an internal affair of our clans. It isnβt very appropriate for you, an outsider, to get involved, is it?β
Keane immediately refuted, βAnd who says big brother Ley is an outsider?β
βIf he isnβt an outsider, what is he?β Madame Wadeβs face was very cold.
Keane was startled, then he looked up at Linley and said, βBig brother Ley is, is, is my sisterβs fiancΓ©. How could he be an outsider?β
βFiancΓ©?β Madame Wade was flabbergasted.
Jenne was flabbergasted.
Linley was flabbergasted.
βFiancΓ©?β Linley immediately looked at Keane. Keane only winked at Linley. Linley immediately understood what Keane meant.
Right at this moment, Jenneβs face turned red.
βHow about that?β Keane arrogantly tilted his head up. βMy brother-in-law to be is qualified to discuss this, isnβt he? Aunt, my father is dead, as is my elder brother. I am now the primary successor.β
Madame Wade was silent.
All of the people present looked at Madame Wade. Keaneβs position as primary successor to the governorship was indisputable and protected by imperial law. They wanted to see how Madame Wade would handle it.
βHaha, Keane, whatβs the rush?β Madame Wade laughed. βYour father is dead, and you are his only surviving son. Naturally, you are his primary successor. The governorship is yours, of course. No one will take it from you.β
Linley looked suspiciously at Madame Wade.
Linley wasnβt alone. Everyoneβs hearts were filled with suspicion. Madame Wade wasnβt the sort to so easily give up.
βThen thank you, aunt.β Keane smiled. βThen when shall I assume the governorship?β Madame Wade chuckled, βNo rush, no rush. Right now, Keane, you arenβt of age yet. How about this. In two years, when you reach the age of maturity, you can assume the governorship.β
βTwo years later?β Keane stared.
Madame Wade was beaming. βKeane, be a good boy. You arenβt of age yet. You donβt have enough ability to manage a city. Donβt worry. Two years from now, you will definitely be the governor of the prefectural city of Cerre.β