Was it not love?

"So? How did it turn out, sir?" Lucas asked, and Sebastian cracked his bones before closing the laptop.

"I have asked some people to spy on this Marcello guy now. I have gotten intel that he has connections in the black market, and he can be of great help to us. It would be better if we get the results before this trip is over, or I'll just go and knock on his door myself. I wonder if he would like it though," Sebastian said.

Lucas looked at his Prince's dark eyes and bit his lower lip.

Having the youngest prince knock on your door when you are a suspect of something is the worst thing that can happen to you. 

His youngest prince's interrogation is 10 times harsher than any royal interrogation so far. 

"By the way, how is Princess? Is she still with her friends? 

Wait. I asked you to keep a look at her, didn't I? What the hell are you doing here?" Sebastian looked at Lucas, who widened his eyes.