"Muffle."
Zoemi really didn't have much choice in the matter anymore – even though he originally wanted to get Horeo to get the royal family to give the Aspakeony Academy more protection just in case the murderer would want to show up there looking for an easy target, it ended up being something much deeper and definitely political...
"You put it on the entire room?"
"Yes."
The gold-haired prince asked the black-haired attendant, and the boy confirmed with a decisive nod, then...
"Ehmi for goodness sake, why are you using my friend for Victureo's agenda?! Your brother already burnt his face, why are you trying to get him in trouble?!"
"!!!"
Horeo raised his voice in anger, taking a step towards the petite platinum-haired girl...
...who got instantly shielded by Zoemi stepping in without even thinking...
"Huh...? Zoemi, weren't you paying attention?"
Horeo groaned, massaging his forehead seeing the reaction of his best friend.
"My prince, I..."
