The first person Carl encountered was Nero.
Nero skillfully controlled the hounds, who were excited by the smell of blood, and jumped off his horse when he saw Bilford with his bloody sword drawn.
"Carl."
"Yes, bro—"
Before Carl could finish speaking, Nero stretched out his large hand like a sword and viciously grabbed Carl's collar.
At only 19 years old, Bilford was still too young to stop Nero, who was stronger than most imperial knights.
"Do you know what you did?"
"Hmmm... Yes, I know."
Even though his body was lifted by Nero's hands, Carl spoke calmly and held out his hand toward Bilford to stop him.
If Bilford touched the third prince, Nero, he would be in trouble.
"Do you really know? Tell me something, Carl."
"Are you talking about the greedy young prince who wanted to catch fine game for Düren? Or about the brother who almost died?"
"..."
