"You want to kill a prince?" Isolde asked again, her eyes seemingly unbelieving at this moment, and Lior nodded.
"You asked me who I wanted to kill and that's just what came to my mind. Is there any problem with that?" Lior asked, his hand scratching his nose a bit in confusion.
Which wasn't full confusion, for he knew what he was doing. Saying that he wanted to kill a prince, even if he were from the modern world and didn't know the ways of the historical world, still, he knew that it was huge treason to openly declare to kill a prince. But then again, it was in front of Isolde, and it was like his thoughts mirrored hers, for she said:
"Lior, please, say these only in front of your sisters, and not others, as it could cost you your head," Isolde said, with brimming seriousness in her eyes and tone.
Lior nodded at these words and then asked, "So, what does my killing intent have to do with this training?"
