Grey moved with his figure turning into a blur. In an instant, he appeared before one of the princes, "You sent three spies, didn't you?"
The prince was startled. Before he could reply, the blue flames instantly engulfed him.
The guard was about to move to protect him; however, Grey mechanically turned towards the man, "I wouldn't move if I were you." Grey smiled gently; however, to the guard, it felt like the smile of the devil.
Even then, his Grimoire fluttered open, and he was ready to write on it.
Grey merely raised an eyebrow when he saw this, "You are quite courageous, I commend you for that; however, courage alone wouldn't get you far in life, would it?"
The guard gritted his teeth and scribbled across his grimoire.
Swish!
In an instant, a bright green light burst forth, taking the shape of a fairy that darted toward Grey.
His blue flames were extinguished as the fairy nearly collided with him.
