The Crown Prince took a glance at the Percival brothers one last time. He wanted to know if there was anything uncanny on their bodies. Well, mainly if there were spells implemented on their bodies that could harm him, the knights, and the soldiers. It was the least he could do when he was restricted by his father, the tyrant Emperor, to use his grimoire.
There were several eyes that were keen on observing every single action that he would take. The very instant that he made a mishap, he would be sent to the prison. By then, he wouldn't be able to accomplish any of the goals he had planned to accomplish in the near future. He didn't intend to stop his advance by mere stubbornness.
Satisfied with his findings, Atticus stood up. Once he was on his feet, he turned around and faced Hayyoth.
