Before Kanaru could say something again, the prince on the chair quickly got up with a growl. The big doors opened behind him, and someone with steel shoes entered. The strides were wide and imposing, seemingly made by a combatant with a high rank. It seemed the real crown prince arrived.
"Are you planning to wreck my palace next? How stupid." Kanaru heard a few words spat at him from the side. The crown prince walked past him, showing off an intricate armor.
"…Sordin Lackruth?" Kanaru flinched. The prince stopped walking and turned to face Kanaru. His chin even lifted as if looking down at the metal bird. Kanaru murmured again, "…am I in Lackruth?"
