The disturbance that inhibited them from seeking answers quickly closed in before its silhouette became visible. Almost all the people were able to identify the newcomer, who was none other than Havle Alstreim, the Envoy of the Alstreim Family!
"Lord Envoy! it’s just as you said. Senior has been extremely helpful in completely subduing this person who stirred up trouble with the Conferred Queen!"
"We suspect this soul body enslaved just now by Senior might be the mastermind who pushed the Second Prince into investigating the Conferred Queen and even going as far as to force the Second Prince to self-destruct through some methods..."
The two subordinates yelled respectively as they saw Havle Alstreim quickly near them.
Havle Alstreim finally arrived in a flash with his robes fluttering from the breeze. He stepped on the air as he steadied himself and clasped his hand towards Davis, floating beside them.
"We have failed to protect Conferred Queen Isabella... For this matter, I deeply apologize!"
His gaze looked sincere but Davis did not buy that expression at face value. The envoy certainly knew where to place the words ’Astreim Family’ and ’I’ in his sentences, taking the blame on himself for this matter but to Davis, it came off as nothing but a farce spoken at face value.
He inwardly shrugged and didn’t bother with them anymore as he was only interested in answers. He looked at this new slave of his who dared to plot against him... or more importantly; his future third wife!
"Algos Yantra... What’s your background?"
The soul body’s lips twitched, "Flowing Mist Sect..."
Abruptly, silence encased the region as everyone suddenly couldn’t help but hold their breaths.
The next second...
"Woah!!!"
Clamour instantly erupted within the area before the people forming an audience around them spoke in hushed stones.
Davis narrowed his eyes, ’Isn’t the Flowing Mist Sect a hegemon of another Territory just like the Alstreim Family? What are they doing here?"
The faces of the two subordinates changed as they finally recalled a certain matter deep within their memories.
"Algos Yantra... Flowing Mist Sect..."
"Isn’t the Yantra Family one of the three prominent families in the Flowing Mist Sect!?"
"Yes..." Havle Alstreim narrowed his eyes in scrutiny.
"What is the Flowing Mist Sect doing in our Territory?" He almost growled.
However, the reply he should’ve received didn’t come from Algos Yantra’s soul body.
"Since he’s my slave, he wouldn’t answer you..."
Havle Alstreim relaxed his expression and answered, "Yes... Can I have the privilege to investigate this interloper?"
’Second brother... You are just like father...’ He inwardly sighed but didn’t even feel an ounce of pity.
"Oh... You wanted to attract our power? Hmph!" Davis harrumphed.
He made a move of wanting to kill him as soul undulations flared.
Realizing his intent, the others all yelled in haste.
"No!"
"Senior!"
"Don’t do it!"
Havle Alstreim also widened his eyes as he shouted!
As if being calmed by all those yells, Davis lowered his hand. His chest heaved as if he were suppressing enormous discontent.
"I understand that senior is exasperated and angered but it is also the same for us. He has targeted both the Conferred Queen and the Alstreim Family."
"I hope to have your understanding in this matter as this could be seemingly larger than what we currently know..."
Havle Alstreim spoke as he sincerely clasped his hand, trying to convey his intent. The others also echoed as they pleaded along these lines, begging him to not be angered.
After all, the soul body’s life lay within Davis’s hands! They all perfectly understood this point as well.
Davis waved his hand with the demeanor of an expert and spoke, "It is obvious that the Flowing Mist Sect wants to do something in this territory. If not, it should be Algos Yantra’s individual scheming spree..."
"As for whatever it is, we’ll know soon that if the mastermind is Algos Yantra alone or the Flowing Mist Sect but Havle Alstreim, are you sure that you want all these people to listen? What if someone is a spy or a helper to Algos Yantra?"
Havle Alstreim became taken aback as he looked around. Suddenly, he felt as if someone could be secretly observing their actions, only to relay it to the Flowing Mist Sect later.
He narrowed his eyes and wanted to expel them from this place but expelling the Ethren Royal Family members from their own place, even he felt it to be going overboard.
"Other than two Royal Protectors, Kaiser Ethren and the Alstreim Family, I want all of you out of here..." Davis calmly spoke in a deep voice, even removing the First Prince and the Third Prince out of the equation.
Havle Alstreim’s eyes flashed with content as he echoed the same.
Since it was senior’s words... who would dare to say otherwise on top of his own words!?
Gazes of discontent shot towards Davis and all stood in silence for a few seconds.
"What are you people still here for? Isn’t your representative, the Emperor here for the questioning along with two Royal Protectors!? It isn’t as if we are looking at a woman dance!"
It was none other than from Havle Alstreim again. At this point, he felt angered by the lack of reaction from the Ethren Family.