The door to the study in the Prince's palace opened as if it had been kicked in from outside. Prince Algis, who was reviewing the business tax report the king had given him, just glanced over, not at all surprised. He knew very well who had opened the door to his study so rudely.
"That guard - that is Cyril?" A voice trailing off with shortness of breath was heard.
Prince Algis still thought there was nothing important to fuss about at the moment. "Yes, it is Cyril! What's wrong?" asked Prince Algis disinterestedly.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Princess Adel shouted angrily.
Prince Algis closed the report he had finished examining, folded his hands on the table, and tilted his head slightly to look at Princess Adel, who seemed ready to explode at any moment.
"What would you do if you knew? After all, Cyril is still my bodyguard."
