"Believe so? What do you mean?" demanded the man, his dark eyes glowering at the guy.
"We have yet to initiate contact," the man admitted, "The Matron at the orphanage refused to divulge his information and instead, stated that she would convey the message. We have yet to get a response."
"Do I need to tell you what to do?" he asked.
"No, Your Highness," the man replied, "We have already started our investigation of the area. I believe we will get news soon."
"I want to go there," the woman declared, "I have to see for myself."
"No, it's too dangerous," the man protested.
The woman turned to him, her back straight as she stared at him. Despite her tear-streaked face, the majestic aura and the commanding presence had not diminished.
She stared at him, not saying a word and her entire figure daring him to say another word to refute her.
He lowered his eyes and he bowed, "My apologies, Your Majesty."
