Standing only a few steps behind him, the Transcendent Knight quietly watched the exchange before finally breaking the silence.
"My Lord."
His voice remained respectful.
"This might become troublesome."
Haster slowly clasped both hands behind his back while looking toward the entrance of the tent once again.
"It is troublesome."
He paused briefly before continuing.
"But there might be even greater trouble if we choose to do nothing."
His eyes narrowed slightly while his expression grew colder.
"Marquise Marco's final words have undoubtedly planted curiosity inside the minds of everyone who stood here today."
"A dead man's words often carry more weight than those spoken by the living.Especially when they are his final words."
The Transcendent Knight quietly listened without interrupting.
Haster slowly walked forward by a few steps while speaking in the same calm tone.
"At such a critical point in this war, I cannot allow unnecessary doubts to spread among the nobles."
