"Archduke Guuraj, good morning," Feyan turned as the archduke entered the foyer, escorted by Royal Guard. "I assume you told of yesterday's events to home?"
"My wife is well aware and has tightened the security around our estate.
I did not mention it to my son or daughter, they are both too young to be involved in politics like this, but they could sense some trouble within myself and I assured that all was well," he chuckled. "Ah, morning, morning."
Jotou and Hotaru entered the scene, freshly woken up not but an hour ago; both wore their adventuring attire. "Morning," Jotou greeted.
"Good morning. Where's Daiyu?" Hotaru scanned the area. The doors were wide open, Royal Guards marched in and out—the palace in a complete hubbub.
"Safely kept in her room, though she protests. It is simply better for now that an eye is kept on her," Feyan sighed, holding his clipboard with scribbled plans.
