"I will go and keep vigil for my father later."
Upon hearing these words, the maid left the Prince's room.
Prince Devan stood up and was about to head to Casius V's bedchamber when another servant arrived at the door.
"Your Highness, the Queen requests your presence."
The servant reported in a formal tone.
"I understand."
Thus, Prince Devan changed direction and headed toward his mother's antechamber.
Shortly afterward, Devan saw the old Queen, full of sorrow, next to the brazier.
As Prince Devan approached, the old Queen spoke directly:
"Devan, your fiancée has been speaking a lot of... nonsense."
Prince Devan smiled faintly and slowly sat beside his mother,
"I know, but that Jewel of Danschel was merely acting out of anger; once she sees the truth, she won't cling to that criminal."
The old Queen let out a long sigh and said anxiously:
"Regardless, he is the Princess's Knight... you should handle it better, with more composure."
Prince Devan took his mother's hand,
