381 DE LUCA

"BLAKE, what should we do?"

[Tsk.]

Blake refrained himself from clicking his tongue in front of his father. After all, his father was still the king of Hazelden.

Right now, he and his father were locked up in the tearoom in the king's palace. The entire room was covered with some sort of barrier that they couldn't break. Moreover, the female Paladin that arrived with the Crown Prince was guarding the room outside.

His mother, the queen, and his two younger sisters were locked up in the next room.

[It looks like our knights have been apprehended as well. Worse, the nobles who expressed their support haven't come to help us yet. Shouldn't they be here by now to demand the Crown Prince to release us?]