CHAPTER 250

A few days later, Romeo Stormbreaker sat perched on a stool across the sleek bar counter of the winery, bathed in the warm, ambient lighting that cast a soft glow over the rustic decor.

The air was filled with the rich, intoxicating aroma of aged wine, and the gentle hum of conversation created a soothing background noise.

He wore a simple outfit—a worn leather jacket over a plain shirt and jeans—blending in seamlessly with the other patrons.

There was no hint of his true identity as a war general or the powerful heir to the throne of Mondosh.

Romeo took a sip from his glass, with the robust flavor of the red wine barely registering on his taste buds.

His mind was clouded with thoughts of the secessionist Harte Boers and their relentless invasion.

The weight of the situation continued to overwhelm him, and he couldn't shake the feeling of impending doom that loomed over Yilaburg.

Every strategy, every potential ally, and every threat raced through his mind in a chaotic whirl.

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