"This..." Robin's gaze locked onto the list of incoming friend requests glowing before his eyes. And to his great surprise, sitting boldly at the very top of that list was none other than Lord Zarion himself!
Robin instinctively turned his head toward the man, only to find Lord Zarion already looking in his direction, wearing a composed yet genuine smile. The noble lord even nodded slightly, a courteous gesture filled with goodwill. Clearly, the confrontation that had occurred earlier between Robin and Lord Hedrick had, in some way, earned Lord Zarion's respect—or perhaps it had simply shifted Robin in his eyes from being a nobody to someone worthy of notice. Or maybe it was the old adage playing out again: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend."
