"I believe it is the best option."
"I agree with the opinion of His Royal Highness. As devastating as it is, we must ensure his safety at all costs."
"One of our own may be susceptible to manipulation. Therefore, it seems prudent to restrict the information about the young master's whereabouts to a selected few "
Their voices came from left and right. Moulin did not know who to listen anymore. All of them spoke of one thing; his confinement. The best course of action, they could think of. The young master sat with his back straight while they talked as though he weren't there with them. Beside him, his eldest brother gripped the back rest of his chair with so much strength the dark wood began to crack. His knuckles turned white with strain the more he listened.
"While restricting his magical abilities may seem extreme, it will mitigate the potential dangers of further ambushes."
"Yes, I agree-"
His patience snapped.