When these words were said, the atmosphere became more oppressive for some reason. Everyone seemed to avert their gaze, looking to the side.
Jack, Nyx, and Akira also watched silently. Even though they were practically in a hurry, they knew this was very important for Jared.
"What is it? You know you can say it." Jared let out a bitter laugh when he saw the expressions of his citizens.
He clenched his fists, digging his fingers into his palms in an attempt to calm his nerves, but it had no effect. Everyone could tell he was just a step away from breaking down.
It was at that moment that Jared felt a hand on his shoulder. He glanced up and saw that Jack had placed his hand there.
"No matter what, we're all here for you." Jack gave a reassuring smile.
Just then, an old man in tattered clothing stepped forward.
"Young master," the man said. "Your father, Lord Landon, fought valiantly."
A single tear rolled down Jared's cheek.
