Under the night sky.
The carriage convoy moved through the streets and districts of Kakasong City.
Passing through the gate of the Viscount's Castle, it parked on a cleanly maintained open plaza.
Manor Lords disembarked from the carriages with the assistance of their guards.
Their expressions were solemn, without any words.
They merely exchanged glances, nodded in acknowledgment, and then walked across the plaza towards the dark corridors in front of the castle.
On the open-air balcony on the third floor of the castle.
A middle-aged man, dressed in silk and satin with a waistcoat, stood with his hands folded in front of him, overlooking from above.
Beside the middle-aged man, Zock Connally hung his head low, not daring to speak.
Watching as the Manor Lords stepped into the Viscount's Castle.
A deep voice sounded from the mouth of the middle-aged man.
"Ah Ke, have all the Manor Lords been summoned?"
Behind the middle-aged man.
