Cyril had hoped not to hear it. But he had heard it very clearly, and the stares were now replaced by hope. Something Cyril did not understand at all. He could not do anything so well.
"Was there a problem with the experiment, Lord Abbertus?"
Abbertus nodded. "Their crown prince was killed in the attack!"
Cyril mourned the stranger. Of course, they all realized too late, and then it was all for nothing. If Cyril had realized too late, the same might have happened to Prince Algis.
"So they sent their second prince here to be protected!"
