Andrew, the old dean

[Donald's POV]

I nodded lightly upon hearing this, glanced down at Austin on the ground, and silently returned to the throne.

It was only after all the Lycans in the great hall had dispersed that Clark, along with Benjamin and the dean of the Holy Medical Pavilion—Andrew, returned to the hall, accompanied by Christian who had just rushed back to the Palace not long before.

During their journey, they must have heard Clark's brief account of the events, so they immediately began their work on examining the body!

Benjamin was well aware of why I had done this. Along the way, we had been frightened by the unceasing appearance of strange potions from 'MASTER.' Who could guarantee that Austin's act today wasn't schemed by 'MASTER' well in advance?

I couldn't risk the possibility that it wasn't, so I had to be cautious at all times.