Chapter 117

For an answer, the prince looked at Shawn, who nodded his head in accord. "I've reached the end of my patience with this situation," he groaned. "If any of these creatures cross the border into my realm, whether they are the fated one or a mortal from the twenty-first century, or even their armies, I want you to notify Corsair, who is currently stationed in the golden door fortress, as well as Camellana. Did you all get this right?"

"Yes, my lord," Shawn confirmed.

"Let us all depart, and let this horrible convention come to an end." Prince Andrew walked down from the dais, turned, and disappeared down the corridor, accompanied by Damian, his right hand man and the guards.

As the prince and his soldiers marched out from the chamber, Shawn remained behind and hid just around the corner from the open door to the hall. "I'm not going anywhere yet," he said when one of his men asked him about it.

In particular, he was interested in what these sniveling little guardians