"Not finding it is fine." Owen thought for a moment but didn't blame the others.
Considering the timing, the action against Kyrik might not align with the anime's timeline, so it made sense they couldn't find clues about entering the Mausoleum in the Kyrik King's bedchamber.
However, it wasn't a big issue.
He already had a grand plan set to be executed tonight.
Owen glanced at the intelligence report in his hand, "The empire's second prince is the king's favorite. The king's mistress is the 20-year-old daughter of the prime minister. These two are quite close in age."
The others exchanged glances, not fully understanding Owen's plan, but seeing how confident he appeared, they knew this plan was likely more complex than he let on.
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Meanwhile, in the Kyrik capital, the giant hand that had lifted the palace had disappeared, and the palace had temporarily returned to peace. But the Kyrik King's heart remained restless.
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