Kiara glanced at him.
His face looked familiar, but it took her a moment to remember where she had seen him before.
Harrison spoke carefully. "A few weeks ago, I visited this store and bought weapons in bulk."
Kiara's memory clicked instantly.
Ah.
The merchant who had tried to bargain aggressively.
Her expression remained unchanged.
"So?"
Harrison bowed slightly.
"My master, Icarus Veyne, asked me to deliver this."
He extended a scroll.
The moment Kiara heard the name Icarus Veyne, her expression changed slightly.
Darryon Drake leaned closer to Everson Drake and whispered quietly. "Lord Everson… it seems clear now. She is involved."
Everson Drake nodded silently.
Meanwhile, Darryon glanced toward Harriot.
But the Archbishop looked like a statue.
His face had gone pale.
Sweat continued dripping down his forehead.
He stared at Kiara as if confronting something beyond his understanding.
Darryon frowned.
