Moreover, he didn't want to see his former family in his current state, especially his sister, Alice.
"Sir Arthur, I heard you have a sister..."
Arthur shook his head. "I don't remember."
Glen, paying no mind to Arthur's complex emotions, stepped forward to press him further. Just then, a cold female voice came from behind him.
"Step aside."
"Who?" Glen spun around to see a young female Knight with long brown hair in a bun and a cold expression parting the tent flap and stepping inside.
She stood tall and straight, and her commanding presence was palpable as her gaze swept over the three men.
"This is a camp for detaining suspects. Unaffiliated Knights are generally not allowed to enter," Calvin said coolly, staring at the uninvited guest.
"Which makes your identity obvious."
Alice raised an eyebrow at Calvin, waiting for his response.
Calvin said with conviction, "You're Arthur's aunt."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the tent fell silent.
