Chapter 6. Sister

Madeline's POV

“Or maybe he is just desperate for the slaves to be free,” the prince said. 

“I can discreetly feel a person’s true intentions,” I said bluntly and looked at the master. “Let me investigate the oldest prince, master. I don’t have a good feeling about this mission.” 

The old master nodded and said, “Do whatever you want. I trust in you.” 

I smiled. “Your trust is worthy for me, master.” 

Since I was sixteen years old, I entered a dangerous assassination organization. I was trained how to kill and fight for deadly missions like this. There was just this one specific one day, while Prince Arthur and I were playing in a lake, Master Aemon, the organization’s leader, approached us and persuaded us to join the group. I was not born stupid. And Prince Arthur might act like he is the most dumb prince everyone would know in the first impression, but he is not.

We joined the organization not just from a m