King's Landing

Following in the footsteps of the minister, all the way to the underground arena unimpeded.

Just coming out of the passage, an unpleasant odor came out. It was a nasty smell mixed with blood, tobacco and alcohol, lewdness, and sweat. Being in this environment for a long time can distort people. Heart.

"It seems to be a step late, the show is over."

Unlike the frowning Evil, Minister Ornest seemed completely unaffected by this odor. No, as can be seen from his excited expression, he actually enjoyed the atmosphere, which was distorted and depraved, it was simply The paradise of'evil'.

The arrival of the minister did not attract the attention of the nobles.

They are still there crazy, venting the dark and tyrannical side.

"How? The environment here."

"It's nothing."

Evil shook his head calmly.

"So, what do you think of the poor fellow below?"

"poor person must have something mean."

Hearing this, the minister's eyes flashed by, and then he burst into laughter, the laughter full of malice.

"Well said, poor people must be hateful, hahahaha!"

The unbridled laughter finally caught the attention of some people. Among them, the first to notice the minister's arrival was his only son and the'master' of the banquet, Sheila.

Sheila sitting in the main stand immediately got up from her seat when she saw the minister's figure.

Seeing the movement of his'master', the nobles also stopped screaming and looked towards the passageway.

"My father!"

With a hint of fear in the respect, the young and energetic Sheila looked like a dog tied to the neck in front of the minister.

And those nobles were more like mice who saw cats. There were a few high officials who were still holding their female companions frantically. The moment they saw the minister, they were suddenly frightened. The shivering expression was both disgusting and funny.

"""The Minister!"""

The entire arena became silent in a blink of an eye, and all the high-ranking officials present hurriedly prostrated.

This is normal, because the nobles who come here are not the real prominent power holders of the empire.

This banquet was only held in Sheila's personal name. Those who are truly in power would naturally not condescend to come and celebrate for the younger generation. Without a banquet from ministers, they would at best back up good gifts.

Of course, this is only relative to those in power. From the perspective of a small general like Rotas, the guests of this banquet are all big people. After all, he is like Ibri, the Deputy Minister of Defense of the Imperial Capital. Only high-level shares.

"It's hard for you to come here to celebrate Sheila, don't be restrained."

The minister's expression looks very pleasant, but if anyone really thinks so, then he is definitely the worst dead.

Everyone here knew it well, so even if the minister said so, they still bowed their heads respectfully.

"My father, why don't you tell me, I'll go to meet him sooner."

Sheila also lowered her head, not to mention that he was the only son of the minister, but compared to those nobles, the minister treated his son more severely.

So no matter how arrogant and domineering he is, he dare not presume in front of ministers.

"Don't be so troublesome, well, take me over."

"Yes, my father."

Nodding, Sheila immediately led the way.

"You guys go ahead."

Leaving this sentence, the minister straightened his stomach and walked with Sheila, while a small tail was hanging around him.

It's just that no one dared to ask more at this time, even Sheila, the only son.

In fact, he had seen a figure wearing a hat a long time ago, and he also had huge doubts, but he knew that he could not ask at this time. He knew his father’s character very well. If he dared to question him in the presence of so many outsiders, it would definitely be The most stupid behavior.

As for when only their father and son are left.

"My father, I don't know if she is...?"

Sheila carefully looked at the minister's face. There are only a handful of people allowed to stand next to the minister. So obviously, this little girl is definitely not easy. Although Sheila is only 16 years old, she has been influenced by the minister since she was a child. , This point of mind is still there.

"Don't ask now."

The minister just said calmly, without any extra expressions.

Hearing this, Sheila's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but she quickly covered up the past.

Soon, Sheila put the minister in charge of the stand.

Exquisite wine and dishes have been prepared there, but all the dishes are meat, which is the minister's preference.

After being seated, the minister tore his stomach and ate.

But just eating without a show is not enough. Seeing the one person and one animal lying on the ground below, the minister spoke.

"Is the person below dead?"

"Should still have a breath, I'll have someone change one immediately."

Sheila clapped her hands to the guard behind her, ready to put on a new human-beast fight.

But at this moment, Evil, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Leave that person to me."

"Huh!? Who are you? You..."

Sheila, who had a bit of resentment towards Evil, asked unhappyly, but the minister gave him a sideways glance and forced him to shut up.

"reason."

"That person brought me here, he owes me."

"Well, I can keep it for you, but don't forget what I said."

Sheila looked at her father incredulously. When did he talk so well!?

Who the hell is this stinky girl!?

And it seemed that she had reached an agreement with her father, what happened between them?

For some reason, Sheila felt an unknown sense of crisis in her heart.

Intuition told him that this little girl might bring him unimaginable harm!

This is a feeling that is difficult to explain, not simply jealousy, but a sense of crisis from the soul.

He wanted to tell his father immediately, but he held back it again.

Because his father has warned him since he was a child, even his son, if he doesn't have the ability, he doesn't mind abandoning him, so even if there is a crisis, he needs to solve it by himself.

The son of Minister Ornest must not be a waste.