"Prince Ferdinand?" On Fire Island, the girls, hearing this name, asked curiously, "Who is that?"
"I don't know," Aske shook his head, "I heard he is a prince from the Aragon-Castilla Kingdom."
"Oh," the girls nodded in unison, only Miel beside them showed a wry, helpless smile.
When she had first set out from Valencia City, she had sensed someone spying on her using some method, so she had activated her strong Fate Ability and thoroughly observed the timeline.
Of course, she figured everything out. The Azure Longsword and the Royal Family of Aragon had no personal enmities; it was merely some divergences in interest involving the Bull Mercenary Group and the affairs in Lusitania.
However, Ferdinand kept interfering time and again, only to be thoroughly defeated in the end. Looking at her own group, who were unaware of even the actions the opposition took against them, it was a disparity so vast that it stirred a sense of sympathy.
Poor Ferdinand, really pitiful.
