"10 minutes. I want to know all about this person."
Mag walked into an information hut in an alley. He tossed a bag of gold coins and a piece of paper on the counter.
The sleepy shop owner reached out for the bag of money and opened it. His eyes lit up the moment he saw the content of the bag, and he quickly put on a smile as he kept the bag of money. He picked up the piece of paper, and politely said, "Please hold on for a moment."
10 minutes later, Mag walked out of the information hut with a black cloth bag, and quickly disappeared into the alley.
"So he's Marquis's illegitimate son. He only got the Marquis's family name right before his father passed away after trying hard for so many years. I wonder what's the most important thing to him?" Mag laughed sarcastically after reading the last page. He pulled out a lighter, and lit the stack of information on fire. He watched everything burn to ashes before stepping them into the snow, and leaving the deserted courtyard.
