Helion walked towards the count, who took a step back and was shivering in fear.
"I asked you again, what are you doing here?" He asked him as he faced the count, who looked behind him.
"Father!" The man wails as if he were asking for his father to defend him from him.
Helion looked at the count, who flinched when he turned to him.
The count looked at his son, who was asking for help.
"Y-your highness, what did my son do to you?" The count asked him helplessly.
"Ask him..." Helion said as he turned to see the young master of Di Santris, who was now crawling to his bed.
"It seems like I had been lenient to every one of you," Helion said as he looked at the other noblemen who went with the count.
"I think you misunderstand something in here, Your Highness," the count said to him as he chuckled a little bit as he looked behind him as if he was asking the other noblemen to support what he said.
