Seeing that Fike had not spoken for a while, Zakaithus continued.
"Big brother... why... are you not saying anything? Is It... did I say something wrong?"
Fike hurriedly corrected him.
"No, you're right. That is indeed Prince Kampus' plan."
"But..."
Fike quickly changed the topic.
"What about the spies you've planted in the capital, Rowei? Are they all settled?"
Hearing Fike's question, Zakaithus replied without any hesitation.
"Big brother, don't worry... A few months ago... These spies have already... already entered the palace... and among them..."
Seeing Zakaithus hesitating, Fike urged him on.
"Brother, we're brothers, are we not?. If you have something to say, just spit it out. Your brother isn't an outsider! Right?"
Zakaithus continued in a daze.
"Now... Now the old king's doctor beside him, the National Master... the third young master... They are all our people now."
"The third young master?"
