A few minutes after the Crown Prince's flag had been raised, Leonard's expression turned sour.
He stood by the deck of the ship and stomped his foot.
"Are you kidding me?" He clicked his tongue and turned to Mirelle.
"Are they provoking me on purpose?" He questioned, his finger pointing at the approaching ship, which seemed to have increased in speed.
Mirelle also frowned slightly. The Crown Prince's flag had been raised, which should be enough of a signal to deter evildoers.
No matter what was said or done, the evildoers shouldn't be foolish enough to target a Crown Prince's ship in such a manner.
Just when Mirelle wanted to say something, her magical perception detected something that caused her to stumble.
"What's wrong?" Leonard extended his hand and held her back, keeping her in balance.
"T-They're from the Royal Family." Mirelle caught her breath and explained hastily.
"Royal family?" Confused, he raised an eyebrow. "That ship belonged to one of my brothers?"
