Ten days passed, and Grenda, who was watching the prince eat his food normally, couldn't help but feel doubt slowly creeping in.
Why did the prince still seem to be the picture of health, and was even training with the sword, as if nothing had happened to him?
She wondered silently, but couldn't arrive at any answer.
When Ellis went away with Silas to the training ground, Grenda remained standing in her place, still lost in thought, trying to figure out how to solve the problem.
That was when Brunna, who had actually been thinking the same thing, suddenly said from her side, "We need to give our report in two days, but the prince still doesn't show any sign of weakening or poisoning."
"What should we say?"
Hearing those words, Grenda instantly snapped back to reality and replied, "We won't tell them anything… we'll just say that everything is going smoothly. And we'll increase the dose of the poison we're putting in his food."
