"It's me, who else can it be?" Kadina walked to Elvin and sat down.

Although the girl was dirty and seemed to have just crawled out of the chimney, her face was exquisite. Her amber eyes looked even more pleasing.

The two of them sat side by side on the roof and started chatting with each sentence.

"I heard you quarrel with your father."

"Don't you hear it often? It's normal."

"This time it's different, you're arguing fiercely. I also heard that he was going to sell all your armor and weapons at a discount."

"Well, just do whatever he wants."

"And his war horses, he also wants to sell them."

"Well... no, don't listen to him talking nonsense."

"But I saw him on the way to the stables, and he said that if you really can't be a knight, you should be a weapon merchant honestly. Getting rid of all these things can calm your heart."

Alvin stood up in fear and turned around and was about to go downstairs.

Just now, Kadina's laughter came from behind, and Alvin paused and slowly turned around.

Kadina, who looked expressionless the moment before, was already trembling with laughter: "I just said that, you must still care."

Alvin was a little angry: "So he didn't go to the stables, right?"

Kadina replied with a smile: "No, but it's too soon. He asked me to talk to you, this is your last chance to save the war horse."

Alvin sighed helplessly: "Why did he ask you to come?"

"Maybe he doesn't want to see you," Cardina said with a smile, "Tell me something that can make him less angry, or a little promise. Uncle Bud is a good man, you shouldn't be so angry. At least, you should make him a little hope, not total despair, right?"

As he said that, Kadina blinked her big eyes and looked at Alvin.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and Alvin could only lower his head helplessly and whisper: "Tell my father that although I cannot swear allegiance to Duke Beshiel, I can help her do things. I can't get territory from her, but... I can make her recognize my identity as a knight by helping her. As long as she admits it, the entire White City will admit it. I will be a nobleman, and he will have the family badge he wants, although he has no territory and no income. Is this OK? I will go to Duke Beshiel tomorrow and she will agree, after all, she is very short of staff now."

"Isn't it enough to say that?" Cardina stood up happily, and said to herself when she passed by Alvin: "As such a big man, she still doesn't know how to talk to her father, and she also wants me to help. It's true."

Alvin, who was six or seven years older than her, was scolded so much that he didn't say a word.
Chapter completed!