Lorde pursed his lips, his voice revealing no emotion: "He tried to molest the Princess, and I happened to pass by, so I gave him a lesson."
"Alright, I understand. My apologies, Young Master Lorde, for making you come here. I'll personally escort you out."
"No need." Lorde stood up, slowly buttoning his coat, his stern face unsmiling. As he rose, a wave of authority radiated from him.
He strode out with long steps.
Husi watched as Lorde's tall figure disappeared through the police station door. One of his men quietly asked: "Boss, was Prince Agunara really killed by Young Master Lorde?"
Husi shot him a glance, "Disaster comes from careless words."
