There was chaos in the morning after the sparring, at the Withley Mansion. Prince Francis, who was predicted to be dead by poison, was still alive in a perfect condition. My father, Marquis Whitley was so angry when he heard the news. The idea of poisoning Prince Francis was Olivia's idea after all.
"How come that prince is still alive?! Now people showed their interest in him and left Prince Roosevelt!" He punched the wall beside him. "Olivia… how can you solve this problem! You better think of a new way to solve all this mess!"
He still had Olivia in his mind? Her last plan was a complete failure and even her performance decreased. She wasn't as good as she used to be but why did you never look at me?
If my father didn't look at me because of Olivia, I would show him how bad Olivia really was. "Father." I approached him. "I know this is bad news, but please listen to me." He looked at me without saying a word, but his expression said 'you better not lie to me.'
