The eagle beastmen stared in the direction their king had taken. It had been nearly an hour since he rushed off, intent on confronting that poisonous woman.
Grishaw believed her fate had already been sealed.
She had dared to drug them with sleeping agents, allowing her to free the tiger. Because they had been unconscious for so long, it was practically impossible to pursue him afterward.
At the same time, however, they were deeply worried about their little prince.
It was painfully obvious that the boy was attached to that woman as if she were his own mother. But they also knew that Jojo's real mother had long died, because of the rumor that their king's fated mate had long since died.
What would the little prince think of his father if he killed his mother figure?
That question lingered in Grishaw's mind, and countless grim scenarios filled him with dread for the future of the Beast Kingdom.
