I arrived at the Lunar Palace precisely at 5 p.m. As soon as the convoy I was with pulled into the parking lot, one of the bodyguards, who had followed me to the Lunar Palace, quickly opened the door, and Stan Morgan quickly entered, blocking me from getting out. There was a worried expression on his face.
"Prince of the Nights," I humbly greeted him.
"Were you able to monitor the meeting between Gerald and the Queen of the Night?" Stan asked, turning to look at me. There was something peculiar in his tone, and I couldn't help but wonder why I never disliked Stan.
"Yes," I responded.
"Did you discover what my mom was hiding?"
"No," I said and looked at his shoulder.
"You have a birthmark on your shoulder, right?" I asked and he grimaced.
"Yes, did the Queen of the Nights mention it?"
"Yes," I responded.
"What did she say about it?"