From upstairs, the crown prince seemed to see Greisy and her father.
Behind him, the Servant Classa was seen standing and lowering his head.
"It seems that you place great importance on our crown princess, Your Majesty!" guessed old man,
He seemed hesitant to speak his heart. It looked clearly from his pale face.
"Callan," replied the crown prince, it made the old man behind him, quite confused.
"Your Majesty, could it be that you feel rivaled by Mr. Callan?" asked the old man, making sure.
"Callan approached her, he knew that she was hiding her abilities, even so that man still can't prove the truth. I'm just worried that she will side with Callan," answered the crown prince who continued to stare at Greisy downstairs while putting his hands in his pant pockets.
"Why not just kill her?"
