All those present rolled their eyes at Raidorl, who had withdrawn his conditions so easily and without a hint of regret.
âYea, I said Iâd drop the last condition if you didnât want it that badly. Itâs not like I really wanted to be crown prince.â
He then took out a brush and an inkwell from his pocket. He unrolled the rolled parchment again and without hesitation drew a horizontal line across the last condition and crossed it out.
âAll right, then, Iâll give you the four conditions above. Thatâs all right, isnât it, brother?â
âMm, âŠâŠ, yes, âŠâŠ.â
In a few minutes, Granard had been furious and angry, but now his anger has been snuffed out like a willow and the poison has been drained from him. With a stunned look on his face, he couldnât help but nod his head in agreement with Raidorlâs words.
âWell, well, Iâm glad to hear that youâre convinced, now letâs get you to sign the pledge.â
âSo thatâs what it is.â
As Raidorl nodded with his arms crossed in satisfaction, Lockwood realised what his brother was after.
He was not expecting Granard to give him the crown from the start.
He would set out conditions that would be denied, and if Granard became incensed, as he hoped, he would simply withdraw them.
This is the reason why it is so easy to make other demands.
âHis Highness Prince Raidorl readily conceded to the term, If you take advantage of this and force further concessions, it will make King Granard looked bad.â
Not all of the nobles present were loyal to Granard.
Although they ostensibly obeyed the king, some of them, because of the invasion of the empire, were ready to turn on the enemy at any opportunity.
The king could not afford to show his narrow-mindedness in front of those who might betray him at any moment.
Granard, too, seems to have come to the same conclusion as Lockwood, and accepts Raidorlâs condition, though with a reluctant look on his face.
ââŠ..this is fine. Thatâs the deal. Iâll have the seal of state brought to you at once, but you must wait a little longer.â
âDonât worry about the seal, brother. Men!â
Granard was about to order his men to bring him the seal of state, but Raidorl stopped him.
âWe are brothers by blood. Then let us make a covenant in a way that is appropriate.â
âIn a manner befitting brothers? Youâre not going to make a verbal agreement, are you?â
âIf it makes you feel better, thatâs goodâŠâŠ. Well, weâll be doing the contract with the blood seal.â
âBloodsealâŠ.â
Granard wrinkled his brow.
As the name suggests, a blood seal is the act of using oneâs own blood to sign a contract. It is not a legal act, so it is not officially binding, but as the blood is used as ink, the contract is heavy.
Disobeying a contract signed in blood is an act of dishonour to the dignity of the soul.
âYour Highness, with all due respect to âŠâŠ, it would be impolite to ask His Majesty King Granard for a blood seal.â
Raidorl was unsure if itâs a disrespectful thing to say at this point, but Lockwood is giving him a hard time about it.
Raidorl doesnât think thereâs any need to be disrespectful now.
âIs that so? My brother is the king of this country. I may be royalty, but Iâm just a lord on the frontier. The difference in position is as great as that between the abyss and the heavens, isnât it? But now we must face the national crisis of the imperial invasion together. Isnât it natural that we should reunite as brothers?â
âThatâs true, but isnât there âŠâŠ other ways to do that?â
âBlood brothers, blood covenants of faith. I can think of no more suitable means.â
Raidorl plunged his right thumb into his mouth and without hesitation bit off the tip of his finger with his canine tooth. He then used the blood to inscribe his name on the oath.
âNow,I have written my name. Yours?â
âMuâŠâ
Granardâs face became even more grim as he was confronted with an oath bearing the mark of red blood.
I am willing to shed blood. What about you? It was as if he had been challenged in this way.
âWell, if you really donât want it to hurt, we can use normal ink. I wonât force you.â
ââŠâŠ Donât be ridiculous. Who is afraid of something like this? I never said I wouldnât sign anything.â
Granard ordered his attendants to bring the oath from Raidorlâs hand, and he did the same, biting off the tips of his fingers to write his name.
King Granard Zain and his brother Raidorl Zain. The names of the two royal families are written in blood.
The oath with their names on it was passed through the hands of the attendants and then back into the hands of Raidorl.
âNow you have nothing to complain about, Raidorl. I will accept your terms. You will fight the Empire as you promised.â
âYes, of course. We have a dealâŠâŠâŠâŠ. âActivateââ
âWhaâŠâŠ!â
Raidorl briefly murmured the words of the spell. The next moment, the oath was engulfed in black flames in Granardâs hand.
Granard hurriedly removed his hand from the oath, but the black flames that had burned it split in two. A fist-sized fireball pierced the chests of Raidorl and Granard, respectively.
Raidorl accepts the black flames without blinking, while Granard rolls off his throne, clutching his chest.
âYour Majesty!â
Lockwood shouted in dismay, and the other nobles screamed. The audience room was instantly filled with shouting and clamour.
ââŠâŠ Now the deal is done. My fangs are now in place, Granard.â
In a voice so loud that no one could hear him, Raidorl murmured, a cold smile on his lips.