"Yes, your majesty. I saw it with my own eyes, although if you ask Veronica and Anesthesia." Draven protested as Alfred stated.
He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Lie." Charles gazed at Draven. For a little while, he believed his son had genuinely changed, but now that Alfred had spoken, his confidence in his son was shaken.
"Father, I assure you. I've never met that girl. He is accusing me," Draven said.
"Do I have something against you, Prince? I believe that if we bring Anesthesia here, she will have a lot to prove." Alfred stated.
Charles raised his eyebrows and murmured, "Draven."
"Father, trust me."
Charles looked earnestly at his son for a time before he let out a loud sigh. He moved forward and took a position in front of Alfred.
Alfred bowed when he noticed the emperor approaching.
"Everyone steps out of my room. It will expose the punishment of every traitor tomorrow, I swear."
