In the ordinary bedroom on the second floor of a small detached building, the eldest prince's double sat quietly on the bed. On the two sofas by the window sat special agents from the Federation's Security Committee, who were "counseling" the eldest prince to understand the current situation.
From the results of their investigation over the past two days, it indeed appeared that this person was undoubtedly the eldest prince. Whether it was his teachers, classmates, or even neighbors, all were very certain that this person was the true eldest prince.
Initially, they thought it would be a somewhat troublesome capture process... no, using "capture" seemed a bit inconsiderate, inhumane; it should be described as protection.
