"Honorable guests, where do you think you're going?"
Even before the St. Prowse siblings could scamper out of the main hall, Prince William appeared at the entrance.
Behind him stood a full line of Silver Moon Guards.
Count Evan halted, suddenly laughing, "Your Highness, to be honest, this plan is rather crude."
A look of doubt crossed Prince William's face, "What do you mean? I don't quite understand."
Then, he stepped forward a few paces, asking again, "Where is His Majesty? Why are only the two of you here?"
Anna, as lovely as ever, started to speak, but was stopped by her own brother.
By this time, Prince William had already walked into the hall. Then, he found the corpse.
"Duke Miller! What happened to you?"
Watching Prince William sprint toward the corpse, Count Evan shook his head and coldly chuckled, "Your Highness, your acting is truly horribly."
