"Quinte?" The Second Prince paused, then laughed after a moment. "Haha, what do you think?"
"Your Highness the Second Prince, I'm not sure, which is why I'm seeking an answer from you!" Nalant frowned slightly. Quinte's death had nearly been pinned on him last time, so he wanted to get to the bottom of it.
"Haha! I simply won't tell you. Take your time guessing!" The Second Prince wore a teasing smile. "Oh, right, Nalant. Don't think that because you've rendered great service this time, your days will be easy from now on. I'm telling you, you and your territory will likely be destroyed in the near future!"
"Your Highness the Second Prince, do you really think such a lowly lie can frighten me?" Nalant's face was full of disdain.
"Haha! Nalant, I'm not that useless Byron. Your provocation won't work on me. Still, I can tell you why. You ruined the Freemasons' plans, so they'll certainly come looking for trouble with you in the future!"
"Is that so?" Nalant's gaze flickered as he continued, "Your Highness the Second Prince, you've been in contact with the Freemasons for so long. Can you tell me a little about their background? It would let me prepare myself properly!"
Yet the Second Prince said nothing further.
He remained the same even when facing Bernard.
Seeing this, the King directly ordered someone to take him away. As for how he would punish this rebellious son afterward, that was for the King himself to decide.
He made no announcement in the hall.
After the Second Prince was taken away, the traitorous commander of the Iron Guard Knights and the commander of the guards were also brought up for questioning.
They were not as unyielding as the Second Prince. After all, besides themselves, they also had