"Alright, that's great and all lady, but I'm not a High Tier Holy Knight. Get your eyes checked."
Grey came to a stop barely a meter away from the woman as her pupils constricted.
"Now, I'm gonna need you to move aside. Or we can fight. Choice is yours, really."
The lady guard didn't seem to have the words anymore.
"Great."
Grey side-stepped her, patted the guard who drew his sword on the shoulder, then stepped into the city. He turned back and gave the wrapped baby a wink before vanishing.
He did notice someone watching him high on the city walls, but since the man didn't say or do anything, Grey didn't bother with it. If he had known that this man was Duke Valdi's youngest acknowledged heir, he might have reacted very differently, though.
The lady guard had no choice but to notice, however. Especially after he flickered and appeared near her.
"Ah, Sir Apollo!"
