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Chapter 475 Lin And Stick Family Allegiance!

Lin Nation...

The sprawling forests surrounding the Lin family's capital city were thick with ancient trees, their towering forms casting long shadows over the land.

The Lin family's wealth came from these woods, filled with rare herbs and resources that made the Lin family one of the most prosperous in the Seventh Realm. Experience exclusive tales on My Virtual Library Empire

Among the wealthiest families, they held the third position, following the mighty Red family and the opulent Stick family.

At the heart of the Lin family's capital, stood the grand Lin Palace, a testament to the family's riches.

In the center of the palace was the Grand Hall, a room of grandeur, with marble floors and towering columns, where the Lin family's royal matters were discussed and decided.

But today, the hall was filled with tension and argument.

"Father, you can't be serious!" Scott Lin's voice boomed through the hall, his tone laced with frustration. His sharp features were set in a scowl as he faced his father, King Jerome, who sat on his throne, his expression equally stern.

"I've made my decision, Scott. The Doom family holds valuable connections in the royal court. Supporting them was a strategic move," King Jerome replied, his voice calm but resolute. His silver beard bristled as he leaned forward, his eyes flashing with irritation.

Scott slammed his fist on the arm of his chair, rising to his feet. "Strategic? The Doom family is nothing compared to the Frost family. They've been our allies for years. And now, just because you see some temporary benefit with Doom, you throw that alliance away?"

Jerome's expression darkened, and his voice dropped, low and dangerous. "The Frost family? Have you forgotten, Scott? The Frost princess, Lily, brought an outsider into their house—a masked man, no less! This is a direct insult to us. Why should we continue to support a family that can't even respect the terms of a prearranged marriage?"

Scott's jaw clenched, his fists tightening at his sides. "Because the Frost family hasn't broken any bond. That masked man hasn't challenged me, and until he does, the marriage arrangement stands."

Jerome rubbed his temples, clearly weary of the argument. "Do you honestly think you can defeat him, Scott? That masked man took down three powerful fighters at once. Even the royal court is buzzing with rumors of his strength."

Scott's eyes blazed with defiance. "I don't care what he's done. I am the strongest in this realm, and I will not concede defeat until I face him myself. Until the bond is broken by battle, we owe the Frost family our support."

King Jerome sighed, standing up from his throne and towering over his son. "You're blinded by stupidity, Scott. I will not risk our family's future over your love interest. I am the king, and I will do what's best for our family. And that means severing ties with the Frosts."

Soni's gaze flickered to Scott, who remained seated, his arms crossed and his expression cold. She arched an eyebrow but didn't comment, turning her attention back to the king.

"I have come to discuss a potential agreement between our families," Soni began, her tone diplomatic. "The Stick family believes that a partnership between our two houses would be mutually beneficial, especially with the Trident Summit approaching."

King Jerome leaned forward, intrigued. "What kind of partnership are you proposing?"

Soni smiled slightly, her eyes gleaming with ambition. "The Stick family wants to join our two family armies during the Trident Summit. Together, our families can present a united front against the other houses.

In exchange, we will also help your family in certain trade routes and business agreements to be established between our nations. We will defend each other's interests and, in the final struggle, should it come to that, we can decide which family will emerge victorious."

Jerome's excitement was palpable. He had long desired to strengthen ties with the Stick family, the wealthiest and most powerful in the realm. Their resources were unmatched, and such an alliance would elevate the Lin family's standing considerably.

"This is a most generous offer, Princess Soni," Jerome said, barely containing his eagerness. "I believe this partnership could be exactly what our families need to secure victory in the Trident Summit."

But Scott, unable to remain silent any longer, stood up abruptly, his eyes flashing with anger. "Father, this is madness! The Stick family is not to be trusted. They've only ever looked out for themselves. We cannot tie our future to theirs!"

Soni's expression didn't falter, though her eyes flickered with amusement. "You doubt our intentions, Lord Scott?"

Scott glared at her, his fists clenching. "Your family's reputation speaks for itself. I will not have us bow to the whims of the Stick family."

Jerome shot his son a warning glance. "Scott, enough. This is not the time for your personal grievances. The Stick family is offering us an alliance we cannot refuse."

Scott's gaze hardened, his voice cold. "You may tie our family to theirs, but mark my words, Father—this will not end well. The Stick family has never been loyal to anyone but themselves. Also, if you agree to this, i won't participate in Trident Summit." Without another word, Scott stormed out of the hall, his anger palpable as he shot a final glare at Princess Soni.

Soni watched him leave with a bemused smile before turning back to Jerome. "It seems your son is not as enthusiastic about the alliance."

Jerome waved his hand dismissively. "Scott is young and headstrong. He will come around. Now, let us discuss the details of this partnership."

As the conversation continued inside, a sense of unease settled in Scott's mind. Later that night, as the palace quieted down, he found himself wandering the grounds, his thoughts consumed with frustration. But every thought of his ended with the Masked Man, Kent... Kent!