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Blazh walked back into his camp. There was silence in his surroundings but his inner voices were shouting loudly.
Blazh's eyes narrowed as he saw the man pretending to be the Duke come inside the tent. Blazh did not say anything as he observed the man.
He acted just like the Duke. There was no difference between the two. It was as if they were twins, but Blazh knew that if Prince Cedric could suspect that the man was not Duke Salvador then their efforts were in vain.
"Why are you staring at me?" The man said Blazh as he sat on the bed.
"I had a talk with the third Prince today," Blazh said in a soft tone as his eyes glared at the man to observe even a slight change in his face. "It seems that you are not doing your work well."
The man did not understand as he smiled innocently. "Why would you say that?"
"Because the real Duke Salvador will never be this close to the first Princess," Blazh said in a soft tone.