"Rodya? H-How'd he ends up here?" Andrei glanced at the prince before he turned to Mikhail in complete apprehension and perplexity. Seeing the prince awake, his heart tightened for some reason before he turned back to cradle his son's unconscious body.
The prince's face had turned normal. He sat on his bed and watched the baron cradling his son in his arms. "Don't worry, he's not dead. He just lost consciousness." His cold and soft voice didn't bring ease to the baron's heart, which was gripped by fear and anxiety, but he sighed in relief when he confirmed that his son was still breathing.
"He must have followed us in secret."