"Third Prince," Master Sky greeted. A smile was painted on his face. "Forgive me for this." In a quick movement, faster than what the naked eye could even see and follow, Kyle felt his limbs weaken. Slowly, he fell down.
Eyes wide in bafflement, he looked at the archery master whom he had treated as a friend in the palace. While everyone seemed unworthy of his time and effort to converse with, he found this master as one of the few exceptions. As a son of a human concubine, he was also rumored to be a "fake" prince just like the princess. Out of all, only two people treated him fairly without any pretentious act - one was Princess Carrie who talked to him with much honesty and upfront attitude and the other was Master Sky, his archery teacher.
There were no words that came out from Master Sky as he pulled Kyle, a dagger moving to his neck as he locked him with an arm. Instantly, the soldiers of the Moon Valley Kingdom halted their movements.
