A slender man with long silver hair spoke to him in a slightly frightened manner.
'Your Highness, I'm glad to see you're all right.
The third prince of McClane Mental.
His complexion is quite pale.
'Okay, for now, lock up Henry, Filia and Sophia in Filia's room!ãThrow the other nobles in jail!ãThe rest of the nobles should be thrown in jail! The same goes for the other soldiers who were involved in the rebellion!
At the king's command, everyone began to move at once.
Filia was the second queen.
Sofia is the second princess.
'Patrick, I'm sorry, but we have a mission.
The king said,
'You're the Marquesses of Raven, aren't you?ãHow can I help you?'
Patrick asks, anticipating.
'Well, keep them alive and capture them if you can. If not, leave it to me.'
'Yes, sir!ãNow, if you'll excuse me!ãYour Highness, we'll have time to meet when you return.
Patrick bowed, then turned around,
'Eighth Army!ãEight legions and the Snakes' army!ãWe're going to take the Marquis of Raven into custody!ãFollow me!