Chapter 1521 King’s Reputation
After calming Florence, Dahlia turned her attention back to Dustin and Abigail. She expressed her apologies for the earlier incident, assuring them that such a situation would not happen again. Dahlia then gracefully bowed to signify her sincerity.
The surrounding guests nodded in approval of Dahlia's actions. As the adopted daughter of Lord Eugene, King of Duskshire, Dahlia's willingness to apologize publicly showcased her wisdom and the importance she placed on the overall situation.
"Lord Dahlia, you are too kind. We also prefer not to escalate the matter. Resolving conflicts peacefully is the best outcome," Dustin responded, nodding in acknowledgment.
"Mr Steelwing is indeed a reasonable person. May I ask for your first name?" Dahlia politely inquired.
"I am Elias, and this is my sister, Amelia," Dustin introduced.
"I see. Mr Elias and Miss Amelia, you are our guests. Please take your seats," Dahlia said, gesturing for the attendants to arrange seats for the siblings in a prominent location.
"Thank you."
Dustin and Abigail took their seats without hesitation. Although the earlier incident had attracted attention, it seemed that it would not affect their plans negatively.
Florence, on the other hand, complained about Dahlia's kindness, suggesting that they should be expelled from the venue.
"Humph! How can you still say such things?!"
Dahlia cast a cold glance at her mother. "Do you know the potential consequences if this had escalated? In front of these influential figures, causing such a scene would be seen as Duskshire Palace bullying others. King of Duskshire's reputation, built over a decade, would be tarnished. Can't you see how serious it is?"
"It's not that serious, right? We just taught those two idiots a lesson; how does it involve Lord Eugene's reputation?" Florence felt her daughter was overreacting.
"Not serious? Open your eyes and see who the guests are today."
Dahlia looked stern. "In front of these influential figures, causing such a ridiculous scene is equivalent to slapping King's face. If someone with ill intentions uses this incident against us and spreads it, what do you think the consequences will be?"
She emphasized the need for caution, as the greater the influence of Duskshire Palace, the higher the scrutiny it faced. Any misstep could lead to severe consequences.
"I... I didn't know there would be such consequences. Besides, it's not my fault," Florence said defensively.
"That's enough!"
Dahlia frowned. "Regardless of the reason, all of you must remember one thing: today, we prioritize the overall situation. Do not do anything that tarnishes the reputation of Duskshire Palace. Understand?"
“Understood.”
Florence and her companions nodded repeatedly, finally realizing the seriousness of the situation. While their usual arrogance might have been tolerated, today was a special day, and they needed to exercise restraint.
"Alright, find a place to sit on your own and don't cause any trouble for me," Dahlia cautioned them before getting back to her duties.
Now in charge of over half of Duskshire Palace's industries, Dahlia had become the de facto manager of the palace.
As time passed, more and more guests started arriving, each a prominent figure in their own right. By noon, Lord Eugene, the celebrant, made his formal entrance.
In the midst of the star-studded gathering, a middle-aged man in traditional attire entered with a smile. He had a slightly plump figure, kind eyebrows, and a friendly demeanor that lacked the imposing air one would expect from a king. At first glance, he seemed like an ordinary, amiable uncle from the neighborhood.
However, as the middle-aged man entered, all the guests in the room rose to their feet, respectfully bowing and saying in unison, "Greetings to Lord Eugene!"
"Good, good, good. No need for such formality, please be seated. Consider this place your own home," Eugene said with a warm smile.
Chapter 1522 King’s Demeanor
While speaking, Eugene waved to various directions, showing no hint of arrogance.
"So, this is the legendary Lord Eugene? Why does he look a bit different from what I imagined?" Abigail couldn't help feeling a bit puzzled as she looked at the friendly uncle in front of her.
In her eyes, a King should be imposing and dignified, someone whose presence commands respect with just a glance. However, Eugene's appearance and demeanor left her somewhat disappointed.
"Do you think he doesn't fit the image of a King?" Dustin asked with a smile.
"Exactly. He looks no different from an ordinary person. Compared to Ignatius, he falls short," Abigail nodded.
"If you think that way, then you're completely wrong."
Dustin shook his head, "Ignatius, although formidable now, is ultimately standing on the shoulders of giants. Starting with such a high position makes it easier to achieve success. On the other hand, Lord Eugene started from scratch, rising to a marquis and a king with his own efforts. Such a person is a true hero!"
Ignatius's success was largely attributed to Eugene's connections and abundant resources. The two were incomparable.
"It seems to make sense," Abigail nodded thoughtfully.
"As for the so-called image, at the level of Lord Eugene, it doesn't matter at all."
Dustin sighed, "In fact, achievements, wealth, prestige, and even power are not that important to them anymore."
"If even money is not important, what else is important?" Abigail asked tentatively.
"Now, they care more about spiritual and emotional satisfaction," Dustin explained.
"Oh, I see. No wonder Lord Eugene adopted so many foster sons and daughters, it's for this reason," Abigail suddenly realized.
"Something like that," Dustin smiled.
"By the way, uncle, how do you know so much?" Abigail was curious.
"Me? Just guessing," Dustin shrugged.
Some people become more sentimental as they age. In their youth, they might be indifferent and unfaithful, but as they grow older, they often place more importance on emotions than anything else.
"Today, your presence in my humble abode is an honor for me. If there's anything not up to standard in my hospitality, I hope you all can forgive me."
Eugene walked into the hall, bowing and greeting everyone along the way.
No matter the identity of the guests or their status, Eugene treated everyone with equal respect, without any hint of favoritism.
After the greetings were done, Eugene finally took his seat.
At this moment, Ignatius, now dressed in casual attire, walked into the hall with a confident stride.
As soon as he appeared, he drew the attention of everyone present.
"Foster father, today is the celebration of your birthday. I wish you health and longevity!" Ignatius bowed and paid his respects.
"Ignatius, as someone in an important position, you should be guarding Lunaria (the eastern region). There's no need to personally come here for such trivial matters," Eugene said with deep concern.
"Father's birthday is a momentous occasion for me. Moreover, Lunaria is stable now, there won't be any issues. Please rest assured, father," Ignatius said respectfully.
"That's good," Eugene nodded.
"Father, this time I brought a special gift from Lunaria to celebrate your birthday. I hope you will like it."
Ignatius spoke and clapped his hands.
Soon, a cage covered in black cloth was carried in by a group of strong men.
When the cage landed, it produced a loud thud, shaking the drinks on the table.
"Father, please have a look!"
Ignatius grabbed the black cloth and forcefully pulled it off, revealing the contents of the cage clearly to everyone.
Chapter 1523 The Grimshade Sabertooth
When the black cloth dropped, the whole scene became lively.
People were surprised to find out that inside the iron cage was a fierce beast!
It looked like a tiger, but way bigger, with pitch-black fur that shone like metal.
Two long fangs protruded, about a foot long, looking like sharp swords.
Its claws were like steel, with bits of flesh and blood on them.
It looked ferocious, giving people goosebumps.
Luckily, the beast was still asleep and showed no signs of aggression.
"Adoptive father, this is a Grimshade Sabertooth, is a mutated deadly black tiger, I captured from the primitive forest in Lunaria."
"It's the king of beasts, very fierce. Not only is it incredibly strong, but its fur is tough, almost impenetrable. It's very rare."
"I put a lot of effort into catching this guy. I hope you like it, adoptive father."
Ignatius spoke proudly, patting the Grimshade Sabertooth's head.
"Great! My son is indeed brave, capturing such a rare and extraordinary beast. Father is pleased."
"Truly Jade-face God of War, capturing a Grimshade Sabertooth as a pet. You're a remarkable person!"
"Look around Stonia, who else has such skills?"
At this moment, the guests in the banquet hall praised him.
Typically, birthday gifts are gold, silver, jade, antiques, and paintings.
Ignatius, however, used a rare exotic beast as a birthday gift, surprising everyone.
Of course, this also highlighted the extraordinary nature of Jade-face God of War.
"Adoptive father, it's said that this Grimshade Sabertooth is spiritual. It can distinguish between right and wrong, loyalty and betrayal. If you keep it by your side, it can protect your safety in the future."
"Oh? Is that so?" Eugene was quite surprised.
"If you don't believe it, adoptive father, you can give it a try," Ignatius said with a smile.
"How do we test it?" Eugene was curious.
"It's simple. I'll open the iron cage in a moment and release the Grimshade Sabertooth. If there's any villain hiding here, it can smell it out right away," replied Ignatius.
"Release the Grimshade Sabertooth?"
Eugene raised an eyebrow, expressing some concern. "Isn't that too risky? What if this exotic creature goes wild and hurts someone? That wouldn't be good."
"Adoptive father, rest assured. I've already subdued the Grimshade Sabertooth. It won't easily harm anyone unless it encounters some really wicked individuals. Besides, with me here, the Grimshade Sabertooth wouldn't dare to misbehave," Ignatius said confidently.
"What do you all think?"
Eugene didn't give a direct answer. Instead, he looked at the guests present.
"It's rare to see such a creature. Trying it out won't hurt,"
"I agree. With Jade-face God of War around, there's surely no danger."
"Lord Eugene, the exotic beast is spiritual. It might even help identify a few wrongdoers."
Guests expressed their support, sharing their thoughts.
They often saw many treasures, but a creature like this was unheard of. Today was a chance to experience something new, and they didn't want to miss it.
Moreover, with many guards present and the protection of the strongest war god in the Dragonmarsh, even if the Grimshade Sabertooth were fierce, it was unlikely to cause major trouble.
"Good, since you all are interested, let's give it a try then."
Eugene nodded with a smile. "Ignatius, open the cage and let the guests have a close look, but be cautious. Safety must be ensured, and no harm should come to the innocent."
"Understood."
Ignatius responded and immediately signaled someone to unlock the cage.
Once the cage was open, he took out a vial and waved it in front of the Grimshade Sabertooth's nose.
Soon, a faint blue smoke emerged from the bottle and drifted into the Grimshade Sabertooth's nostrils.
Chapter 1524 The Unusual Behavior
After a while, the sleeping Grimshade Sabertooth slowly opened its eyes.
At the same time, a fully armed team of guards immediately surrounded it, vigilant for any reaction from the Grimshade Sabertooth.
Any unusual behavior or signs of aggression from the Grimshade Sabertooth would lead to immediate restraint.
Seemingly aware, the Grimshade Sabertooth, upon seeing the defensive formation around, didn't make any move and obediently lay down.
"Come out!"
Ignatius shouted.
The Grimshade Sabertooth snorted and leisurely walked out of the iron cage.
Its massive body resembled a small mountain, exuding an imposing presence.
Ignatius was tall, but standing in front of the Grimshade Sabertooth, he looked like a miniature figure.
It seemed like the Grimshade Sabertooth could swallow him with a single bite.
"I heard you can distinguish between right and wrong, loyalty and betrayal. Now, show everyone. Of course, if you dare to misbehave, I'll turn you into soup!" Ignatius said coldly.
Upon hearing this, the fur of the Grimshade Sabertooth slightly bristled, and its body instinctively moved away from Ignatius, showing clear signs of fear.
"Go on."
Ignatius patted the Grimshade Sabertooth's body.
Under the watchful eyes of the guards, the Grimshade Sabertooth, not daring to resist, began to wander around.
Occasionally sniffing the air, it seemed to be smelling something.
Watching the colossal body of the Grimshade Sabertooth, many dignitaries were both excited and nervous.
After all, such rare exotic beasts were incredibly rare.
If they could be adopted as pets, it would be quite impressive.
"This thing looks really frightening. It's fortunate that it has been tamed by Jade-face God of War. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to get so close."
"Looking at the size of this Grimshade Sabertooth, it's probably two or three times larger than an ordinary tiger. If it were to attack, it would be a mouthful for each person."
"Oh my! This is so thrilling!"
People whispered among themselves, displaying various expressions—some fearful, some delighted, and others amazed.
A few bold young individuals, disregarding the risks, reached out to touch the Grimshade Sabertooth's fur.
Although the Grimshade Sabertooth wasn't pleased, it didn't react aggressively.
Instead, the young ones who touched the Grimshade Sabertooth were excited and proud, with beaming faces.
"Uncle, is this Grimshade Sabertooth really capable of distinguishing between right and wrong, loyalty and betrayal, as Ignatius said?" Abigail spoke in a hushed tone.
"The Grimshade Sabertooth is indeed spiritual, but its intelligence is probably at the level of a ten-year-old child. Even we humans can't accurately discern loyalty and betrayal. How could a wild beast possess such abilities?" Dustin shook his head slightly.
"If that's the case, why did Ignatius put on this show?" Abigail found it strange.
"We'll know soon," Dustin said with a faint smile.
In the past, there were also exotic beasts kept in the West Lucozia Royal Palace. They had high intelligence and, with a bit of training, could understand human language. The more docile ones could even become combat companions, but that was the extent of it.
The notions of distinguishing between right and wrong, loyalty, and betrayal were nothing more than rumors spread to inflate the prices of such exotic beasts.
The Grimshade Sabertooth, under the gaze of everyone, continued to move through the crowd without stopping.
It only halted when it reached Dustin and Abigail.
Its dark pupils emitted a strange and eerie gaze, staring directly at the two of them.
This unusual behavior attracted the attention of onlookers.
Even Dustin felt a bit uneasy.
Could it be?
Could this thing really be that mysterious?
Chapter 1525 Sniff Test
Looking at the suddenly halted Grimshade Sabertooth, Abigail's face showed a mix of curiosity and unease, her thoughts in turmoil.
She wasn't afraid, but rather worried about her identity being exposed.
"Uncle, you said this beast can't distinguish loyalty and betrayal. Why did it stop in front of us? Did it discover something?" Abigail's voice squeezed through her teeth.
"It should be just an accident. Don't worry, relax. It'll leave soon." Dustin reassured her in a soft voice.
As soon as he spoke, the Grimshade Sabertooth suddenly lowered its head, and its long fangs almost touched Dustin's head.
A heavy snort sprayed Dustin's face with hot, somewhat pungent breath.
Holding his breath, Dustin silently thought, "Buddy, you better not mess around, or I'll kill you."
Sensing Dustin's threat, the Grimshade Sabertooth snorted and moved its massive face away, turning toward Abigail.
Abigail clenched her fists, unable to resist the urge to retaliate.
The size of the Grimshade Sabertooth was comparable to that of an elephant, and at such close proximity, it could easily bite off her head with a single snap.
This beast was getting a bit too much.
"What's going on? Why did the Grimshade Sabertooth stop in front of them? Could they be some sinister individuals?"
"Let's see how the Grimshade Sabertooth behaves next. If there are further actions, the identities of those two have to be suspicious."
Guests whispered and exchanged comments.
Before, the Grimshade Sabertooth had passed by many people without any unusual behavior, but it stopped right in front of Dustin and Abigail, which naturally raised some eyebrows.
"Hmph! I already saw that they aren't good people. The performance of the exotic Grimshade Sabertooth just confirmed my suspicion!"
In the VIP seat, Florence crossed her arms, looking proud and high-handed.
"If the Grimshade Sabertooth bites off their heads, that would be a bit thrilling." Julie muttered to herself, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Dahlia, on the other hand, sat expressionless, showing no reaction.
She always felt that Ignatius was playing some kind of game.
"Just an animal, how can it understand people's feelings?
At a tense moment, the Grimshade Sabertooth moved again.
Without any warning, it just sniffed at Dustin and Abigail and then turned and left.
Seeing this, Dustin and Abigail looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
That was close; they almost got caught.
If the Grimshade Sabertooth had really done something dangerous, they would have had to defend themselves.
That would have made things complicated.
"Huh? Why didn't the Grimshade Sabertooth eat them?"
Florence frowned, looking unhappy.
She was still upset about the earlier accident and wouldn't have minded if the Grimshade Sabertooth had bitten Dustin and Abigail.
"Here it comes, here it comes! The Grimshade Sabertooth is coming. Should we touch it?"
Julie, nervous but also a bit excited, suggested.
If they could touch such a fierce animal, it would be a great story to tell.
"You can try; someone already touched it earlier, so it should be fine," Florence nodded.
"Great! Let me be a hero today!"
Watching the approaching Grimshade Sabertooth, Julie took a deep breath, gathered courage, and reached out to touch it.
But at that moment, the Grimshade Sabertooth seemed to be upset about something. It suddenly growled and looked angry.
Then the Grimshade Sabertooth opened its mouth wide and bit Julie's outstretched arm.
"Ah?"
Julie was shocked and didn't react at first.
It was only when the intense pain hit that she let out a loud scream.
But before she could finish, the Grimshade Sabertooth violently shook its head and tore off Julie's arm.
The force sent her flying several meters away, crashing heavily to the ground.
In an instant, blood sprayed from the severed arm.
"Ah—!"
"My hand! My hand!"