Chapter 132

Chapter 132

Parma, walking along the corridor, stopped for a moment.

Clear weather had continued since the drizzle of a few days ago. The scorching sun beat down beyond the pillars.

He stood in the shade and looked out at the dazzling courtyard. Somewhere along the way, a ripple that had pooled in his heart and would not clear had begun to stir.

'Is this truly of any help to His Highness?'

From the day Magnus Elian became Crown Prince, Parma had sworn his loyalty to him.

The years spent following the Crown Prince's will had settled into a hardened calm.

In Parma's eyes, Magnus was a man who always made the right choice.

Lately, however, that faith had begun to take scratches.

"Might it be that he sent you?"

He couldn't have been so very old, yet the dry silver hair looked closer to white.

The eyes beneath it…