Chapter 1847

The following day, Severin emerged from his room with a refreshed look on his face and did a stretch. Upon reaching the yard, he engaged in some boxing to limber up his muscles after all the physical exertion from the previous night. Once the morning exercise was over, he drank the hot water that the Chorteaus' servants had given him and washed his face before having breakfast.

Not long later, Rainier and Frostia entered the yard. When they saw Severin reading leisurely on a rocking chair, Rainier approached him swiftly and greeted him respectfully. "Elder Severin, my father has requested to see you. He has something to discuss with you."

Severin placed his book down and looked at them. "Is the tournament about to begin?"

"Yes," Rainier nodded. "It's tomorrow."

"Time flies. I can't believe it's already been a month since we were invited into the Chorteaus."

Inside the hall, Rourie had an unemotive expression as he sat on the main seat with a cup of hot tea. Flanking him on the rig