-Third Person's POV-
On a beautiful afternoon in Citadel, three lads could be seen standing inside the prince's room. All of them look distressed in their places as they pondered on something.
"It is already five in the afternoon. Shouldn't Krisella be here at this hour?" Lucas asked while his forehead crinkled in confusion. Lancelott, who is now standing in front of him, looked up with his forehead puckered as well.
"I wonder what's causing her to be this late. And take note she hasn't skipped any of our training sessions for the past few weeks!" The archbishop said in disbelief. Then his head turned to face Alex and Lucas once more.
"Do you have any idea why didn't she showed up this time?"
The two lads, in turn, pondered on the archbishop's inquiry, but it didn't take long before Lancelott and Lucas noticed the baffled look in Alex' face as he moved his gaze away from the two.