It was in the meantime that the men alerted by the recognised Crown Prince's bloodthirst arrived, gasping and gulping to themselves as they tried to avoid looking at the place where the prince satiated his rage.
"! Y-Your Grace! What has happened?!"
"… Where's Vitor."
"…"
"Are all of you deaf? I asked you a question."
"… Y-your Grace, we have no clue… The Ninth disappeared along his guards, that is all we know thanks to His Grace's youngest daughter…"
"… Send the royal knights to look for them and bring a physician. As you can see the prince isn't the danger, go back for now."
"Uh, however, your Grace... The physicians are apprentices... the Ninth, what happened to her-"
"Then send word to Talmhach! It's not time to be curious!"
"!? Yes, Your Grace!!"
