Adrian reached out and gave Hamza's shoulder a comforting pat. "This is actually a positive development. Now you can find peace knowing your parents' spirits can finally rest."

Hamza nodded pensively. "I understand that, but there's still a sense of emptiness in my heart... Humans are strange, aren't they? When they carry hatred, they long for the day of revenge. But when that day approaches, it feels unsettling..."

Adrian chuckled softly. "That's human nature for you. Just give yourself time to adjust. Tomorrow, we have important tasks ahead. Tonight, get some rest."

"Okay," Hamza agreed quietly.

After reassuring Hamza, Adrian lingered a moment longer, gazing at the nighttime scene before returning to his room.

The next day, they set out.

Late that night, on a desolate road, a carriage approached in the distance. Adrian and his team lay in wait nearby, eyes fixed on their target.

Malachy's voice broke the silence. "That must be Kayden's carriage. Prepare yourselves for battle!"