From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty - Chapter 170
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Chapter 170: Chapter 163 Marriage Alliance
The member of the Romann family who arrived was a mid-level Transmutation prowess of the family, an uncle of Amos Romann but not a very significant figure within the Romann family itself.
The focus was not on the man himself but on the precious gift he brought from Duke Black Iron, the head of the Romann family.
“Black Blade.”
It was an incredibly valuable enchanted dagger, crafted through top-tier alchemy, covered with complex and intricate spell inscriptions, possessing destructive power beyond the norm.
Such top-tier alchemical weapons were very rare on the East Coast, highly valuable, and while not as precious as Forbidden rare artifacts, they were nearly at the level of top-tier treasures.
The value of the gift spoke volumes about the Romann family’s stance, and everyone at the banquet understood this.
Byrne’s expression was filled with gratitude and surprise, and then he said,
“The Fischer family is very thankful for Duke Romann’s gift, and when Duke Romann’s birthday arrives later this year, the Fischer family will certainly pay a visit to celebrate!”
The visitor from the Romann family found Byrne and started a conversation with a smile, reminiscing about the time Byrne Fischer met with the Romann family and pledged loyalty to them.
“In fact, Duke Black Iron, he hasn’t forgotten about that either and would often praise the bravery of His Excellency Lucius!”
Did they really remember the Fischer family from back then?
Byrne knew very well that it was merely a polite gesture—if the Fischer family had not risen in status, Duke Black Iron would undoubtedly have forgotten such an insignificant matter.
He could understand, for those in high positions face so many daily affairs that they are simply too busy to keep up.
Byrne took a deep breath, aware that this was the moment to choose sides, for which he had been mentally prepared.
“I will always remember that day, the day that changed the Fischer family’s destiny. The kindness of Duke Black Iron is something the Fischer family can never forget.”
While the Romann family wielded immense power, that didn’t mean they lacked opponents and enemies; taking sides also meant sharing risks.
In fact, the situation amongst the Eight Great Families within Cyart Kingdom was tending toward a delicate tripartite equilibrium.
The first major force was the Royal Family, the Adley family, a powerful “Divine Blood clan” unquestionably the unparalleled force in Cyart, with the Cyart King himself being the most likely to achieve high-level Monarch status.
The second major force was the “Dark Night” Romann family and the power represented by Duke Black Iron; their relations with the “Wasteland Beast” Frosac family and the “Wrathful Angel” Jones family were incredibly amicable.
The third major force was the alliance between the “Fog” Abernathy family and the “Flaming Blood” Castleton family, both top-tier families among the Eight Great Families of Cyart, each possessing mid-level Monarch top-tier powerhouses.
The Lion clan had amiable relations with the Romann family, and coupled with the favor Byrne had once received from them, it wouldn’t be problematic for the Fischer family to formally join under the Romann family’s banner.
It was crystal clear to everyone that the Romann family was looking to invest in the Fischer family, not just because they were a newly ennobled viscount family, but more so because Chris Fischer’s magical talents were simply too astonishing!
It was extraordinary!
A mid-twenty-year-old high-level Transmutation Extraordinary Exponent, such level of genius had only occurred about thirty-some times in Cyart over the last hundred years!
And nearly all of them were members of the Ten Great Pillars, with those truly possessing better talents than Chris Fischer numbered less than the fingers on one hand.
He stood a great chance of reaching Monarch level!
Even if there was a slight possibility, it was well worth the investment from top-tier families. If Chris weren’t already married, the Romann family would likely have pushed for a forced marriage.
In fact, in recent years, the number of girls who’ve thrown themselves at Chris, hoping to be his lover, was not small at all; the temptations he faced were tenfold that of Darren’s, yet Chris ignored all of them.
People could only marvel at Vanessa’s good fortune. She was just an orphaned Spellcaster with a disability, but her husband held an esteemed position, possessed an Angel-like appearance with immense strength, and was incredibly loyal to love.
Many young girls couldn’t help but fantasize in their dreams that they might be the next Vanessa.
Viscount Oder found himself lost in thought in a corner, muttering, “It seems the Fischer family truly is a descendant of the Romann family! In that case, the marriage alliance between our two families must happen!”
Then, he saw Baron Adrian approach Byrne Fischer with his daughter Evangeline, taking the initiative to come forward.
With a smile plastered across his face, Baron Adrian said ingratiatingly, “Your Excellency Bain, I remember that you once mentioned a desire for our families to enter into marriage; I have always kept that in mind.”
“Hmm?”
Byrne paused, taking a moment to process, before he noticed the little girl standing next to Baron Adrian, which was Evangeline whom Chris had once “received” into their family.
He nodded slightly and smiled, saying:
“I apologize, Baron Adrian, our family does not have any other eligible members at the moment; I am truly sorry about this matter.”
He still remembered when he had casually brought up the idea of a marriage alliance, and Baron Adrian had reacted very strongly, refusing to consider using the talented Evangeline for such purposes.
Now this fellow’s attitude had changed quite a bit, probably due to Viscount Garcia’s tragic mishap, which made him very wary.
However, back then, Darren and Evangeline were about the same age, and there indeed was a possibility for marriage. But now, Darren was already required to enter into marriage with the “Iron Blood” Oder family.
Baron Adrian looked embarrassed, pondered for a while, then continued to speak with a smile:
“That’s how it is, but no matter; perhaps we could let Evangeline stay at Fischer Manor for now. Isn’t the marriage alliance with the Oder family not yet final? Perhaps Darren and Evangeline will hit it off better?”
Evangeline looked at her father blankly; she didn’t want to leave home.
No sooner had Baron Adrian finished speaking, he prompted Evangeline to step forward and speak; then, he suddenly shut his mouth.
Because he saw Viscount Oder, whose expression was unpleasant, slowly approaching.
“In a few days, our two families will be engaged, Baron Adrian; you’re too late, you know?”
Viscount Oder’s tone was unabashedly impolite, the look in his eyes as he stared at Adrian was full of annoyance!
Baron Adrian’s face was covered in sweat; he immediately bowed his head and said, “Okay, I understand! Sorry! Viscount Oder, I hope you won’t take it to heart!”
After a while, he couldn’t help but start thinking again; Darren seemed to have a sister. Which of his sons could marry into the Fischer family with Lilian? Or perhaps it would also be good to arrange a marriage directly with Chris’s child?
Adrian knew time was of the essence; he had to hurry up with the marriage alliance, or the children of the Fischer family would sooner or later all be spoken for!
“If all else fails, having a child of my brother marry Mr. Theo’s daughter wouldn’t be too bad either!”
At the banquet, Amos Romann was very interested in Chris. He approached alone and began inquiring about matters of becoming stronger.
“You’re Chris Fischer, aren’t you? I’d like to discuss with you about the power of Bloodline. In fact, I am quite astonished by the speed at which you’ve become stronger; you are not from a major family, and yet you managed to reach high-level Transmutation at such a young age. As far as I recall, there are only a few in Cyart who can compare to you…”
Chris remained silent, feeling extreme aversion to this incessantly chattering visitor deep inside, but he also knew that the other party was an honored guest whom he could not simply walk away from.
The Fischer family members had previously memorized quite a bit of the mysterious knowledge about the power of Bloodline, so he was not completely at a loss for words, but he just didn’t want to say too much.
Yet if he did so, he might neglect this honored guest, which filled Chris with helplessness.
When the banquet was nearing its end, Amos Romann also exchanged many words with Acting Bishop Zayne. Both were considered geniuses, the future of the two great families, and might possibly become Monarch Level individuals in the future.
The two seemed to get along extremely well, as if they had met a kindred spirit for life, and they did not give up on communicating with Chris either.
Byrne sensed that Amos Romann might not be straightforward or entirely lacking in social skills, but rather, he had his own mode of interaction.
Amos Romann had no interest in mingling with those who had no chance of reaching Monarch Level, deeming it ineffective socializing, and he paid great attention to every Potentialist, even taking the initiative to approach them.
As the banquet concluded, people began to leave the Fischer family manor one after another, while Byrne kept busy bidding farewell to the honored guests, suddenly realizing something quite significant.
The Fischer Manor seemed a bit small.
“Perhaps when the opportunity arises, we could expand it a bit, at least to be on par with other viscount families and not to be looked down upon.”
Byrne took a deep breath, his face filled with satisfaction; the Fischer family had finally obtained a ticket to enter the top circles of East Coast Province!
The efforts and struggles of twenty-one years had never been in vain.
Yet there was one thing he truly couldn’t put his mind at ease about.
“With just over half a year left, the peace agreement between Cyart and Rhea is coming to an end, that time is so close…”
Byrne’s eyes were filled with unease; he clenched his fists tightly as the tragedy of his father’s death was still before his eyes, the deeply ingrained hatred had never diminished by even the slightest measure in the depths of his heart!
“The Meyer family – for that alluring object, they will surely come to the East Coast once more!”