"Then what do you want to do?" Jeska asked.
"No need to arrange for me to meet Her Highness the Princess," Siegfried moved his jaw, "If possible, please let me meet the one who attempted to assassinate her."
"You want to meet the assassin?" Jeska's eyes, if he still had them, would surely be filled with confusion, "I don't even know who the assassin is, and even if I could find him, he would just be an executor..."
"No," Siegfried interrupted the old blind man, "I don't want to see the pawn, I want to meet the mastermind, the one who stamped the seal ring on the order."
"The one with the seal ring?" Jeska asked cautiously, "Which level of authority? You have to know, orders are passed down layer by layer."
"The highest one," Siegfried said decisively, "The one who orchestrated all of this."
Jeska let out a long "oh," "Then you want to see Winters Montagne."
