The crown prince frowned when he heard what Marx said. Someone close to him? How can someone close to him attempt to harm him?
"What do you mean?" He asked with a hint of irritation in his voice
"It is just a comment from me. You don't have to take it seriously." Marx said expressionlessly.
Prince Ibarra nodded. He looked at the shark that was slowly waking up and was being pushed back to the sea. As it hit the water, the monitors in front of him started showing images of things within the shark's field of vision.
"You installed a camera and a tracker on that shark?"
'Isn't it obvious? Why do you have to ask?' These were Marx's thoughts which he kept to himself. He nodded his head to answer Ibarra's questions.
The shark swam continuously southward until it disappeared from their sight. It was heading in the direction of the yachts in the South Harbor. It swam very swiftly.
