Alfred groaned, turned his head away, and replied, "I'll give it a go, then. Meanwhile, I learned this morning that the first prince is not doing well. Adela and Camilla went there in the morning as a result."
Francis squinted his brows and asked in a troubled tone as soon as Alfred finished, "What? What went wrong with him?"
"They believe that someone cast magic on him, but I'm not aware of any more updates. I am expecting Adela's arrival and am hoping everything will be OK." Alfred stated.
Suddenly, Francis got to his feet. When Alfred noticed him acting this way, he said, "Francis, what's wrong?"
"Uncle, I'm heading to the castle."
Alfred pushed his lips together softly, regretting that his hands were tied so he couldn't be there too. Even though he wanted to see Richard, he could not do so since he didn't want to make Richard's life more difficult.
