After leaving the canteen, Kael returned to his room. The conversation with Princess Audrey had been more interesting than he had expected.
He hadn't imagined that the princess would be so competent. With just a few words, Audrey had noticed every change in his expression, trying to extract information from him.
Kael realized that she was not just any woman: beneath that delicate appearance lay a sharp mind.
This was a slight surprise he had not anticipated. Still, it did not bother him; on the contrary, he was pleased. Several ideas began to form in his mind, like seeds of plans that would blossom when the time came.
When she reached the room, the scene was different: Michel was sitting on the bed, looking calm and indifferent.
"You've reached rank 7," he said suddenly. His tone was neutral, but there was an unshakeable certainty in his voice. Michel had sensed Kael's aura; something that could not be faked.
