Chapter 69
- Tedmond stared at the guard who had just commanded him to leave. The guard glared at him, brow raised in contempt, eyes watching him like he was a pest.
- “Arrgh,” Tedmond grunted. “I can’t believe I’m being called a beggar by guards like you…”
- “The hell?” a guard yelled. “Who do you think you are?! Do you think walking in here and talking big will help you? My month's salary could buy you.”