It was incredibly ironic. No, somehow, Zolan had realized now that their enemy, the fake royalty is truly one dangerous enemy. It is no wonder they had actually managed to annihilate the powerful royal family long ago. He had always wondered how they even did it, but he somehow had a clue now.
Zolan let out a deep sigh and his gaze shifted towards Evie.
"Also, about the princess…" Zolan started again even though Gavriel had yet to give his final approval about the plan he had just suggested earlier. It could be seen that Gavriel was also seriously contemplating it. "We cannot take the princess with us." The moment Zolan mentioned this, he could literally feel the sharp piercing aura of death descending around them.
Just as he expected, Gavriel's aura darkened so incredibly dangerous he had to look at Evie to help make the prince calm down.
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