The doctor whom Willow had talked about was immediately bound and brought before them.
Thales carefully observed the strange man before his eyes.
He seemed like he was over fifty years old. He was almost bald but he had sharp features. He had a large nose on his narrow face, and his forest green eyes sparkled brightly. Along with an ugly smile, he seemed weird and made others feel uncomfortable just by looking at him.
"You must be the new prince." The old man had a unique appearance. He was wearing a yellow, leather coat, which was quite dirty due to coming into contact with the dungeon's surfaces, and he had a strange medicinal smell on him. He giggled without any reason as he bowed a little. "My name is Ramon.
"I am a doctor."
Thales furrowed his eyebrows.
He waved his hand and signalled Wya to close the barracks' door after the soldiers who brought Ramon left.
"You know about my identity?"
