"Viscount! Viscount!"
The anxious voice of Knight Raymon resounded beyond the door.
The distressed sight of guards' corpses strewn across the corridor and the shattered door filled his heart with terror and guilt. He rushed frantically into Colin's bedroom.
That's when he saw Colin, seated in his chair, and a "corpse" on the floor.
Raymon felt a sigh of relief but noticing the fresh blood on Colin's chest, he immediately asked with concern:
"Viscount, are you alright?"
"I'm fine! I've subdued the assassin." Colin pointed to Cynthia who was pretending to be dead on the floor.
Recognizing Cynthia, Raymon instantly felt remorse: "I'm sorry, Viscount, all of this is my fault, you've been startled!"
Colin shook his hand, and did not blame Raymon: "It's okay, it's not your fault."
In fact, this incident couldn't be blamed on Raymon.
