"It was said that Caleb Norris arrived at Saint Marian Academy early this morning."
Claire sat in the front row, reporting the information Eve had sent to Alvitr.
A barrier had been erected around the three of them. It not only blocked sound, but even blurred their figures.
As both maid and guard, Oli remained vigilant at all times. Given the current situation in the Royal Capital, there was no room for even the slightest oversight.
Though things had not yet reached the point where everyone feared for themselves, there was already a faint sense of panic in the air.
The Duke's Mansion stood at the heart of the storm. Even if only to avoid suspicion, they had to be cautious.
"In other words, Caleb Norris will be away from the Royal Capital for a full month."
Alvitr went straight to the heart of the matter.
"It seems the Holy Church is also pulling in its forces," Claire said. "They do not wish to come into direct conflict with that person within the Royal Capital."
"Their sights are likely no longer set on the Royal Capital," Alvitr said.
"At this point, we truly cannot continue limiting our perspective to the kingdom," Claire said. "I wonder what news Chris will bring back."
"Let us hope it is good news," Alvitr said.
There was always a trace of worry in her voice.
Compared to the bustle on the Duke's Mansion side, Eldest Prince Charles seemed to have suddenly become idle. At least on the surface, he had been doing nothing at all.
Thus, that afternoon, he too came to Saint Marian Academy's Royal Capital branch, naturally to pass the time.
In the current Royal Capital, Eldest Prince Charles was likely the most leisurely among all the important figures.
However, no one knew