23 | White Lie

A few hours before the incident.

"Dravon!"

Dravon could hear Will calling him, but he quickened his pace along the palace corridors. Soon, he turned and ascended the stairs. Behind him, he could hear the sound of Will's footsteps climbing each step. Much faster than his own.

"You didn't watch the trial proceedings until the end," added Will. Dravon's friend didn't even pant as he successfully caught up and walked side by side with him.

"Why did you follow me, Will?" Dravon protested irritably. Spotting a maid cleaning the glass of a room, Dravon quickly approached her.

"Please prepare a room for guest with two single beds," Dravon whispered almost inaudibly to Will.

"I will do it immediately, Your Highness," the maid nodded and promptly went to a place unknown to Dravon.

While waiting, Dravon decided to lean against the railing, observing the palace garden's flowers from a height. Dewdrops dripped from the roof onto the back of his hand.

"Why did you ask the servant to prepare a gues
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