No Ambush?

Austria, August 23rd 1803

7:00 PM

Lukas walked out of the meeting room, closing the door behind him. Right after that, he started heading to his room.

'Something sure is up! I should at least bring my sword with me. Or else it would be too reckless,' Lukas thought.

As Lukas walked through the hallways, he came across Leonhard, who was leaning a against a pillar nearby. It was obvious that he was just waiting for Lukas.

Lukas raising his brow. "What are you doing here, you idiot?" he asked while taking a few steps towards Leonhard. "Franz could have asked someone to watch over us," the blonde boy added.

Leonhard stopped leaning against the pillar before shrugging his shoulders. "Well, it is pointless to think like that if he is already this suspicious about us. Besides, we should also not discard the hypothesis that he is already sure about our secret," he said.

Lukas sighed. "So, what do you need?" he asked.