The champion of the north-part one-

After saying this, Cecil felt pressure on her neck.

"Agh!"

The eyes of Alice lit up in the darkness.

"Please… please wait… my overlord…" Said Cecil.

"What makes you said that?" Asked Alice with a cold voice.

"I…"

"ANSWER!"

Cecil felt that she had to be really careful on her words or her neck could snap at any moment.

"I was one of the favorites… of his majesty…before the prince usurped the throne…"

"I... know… all the powers in Greycastle… there is no one like you… nor house… nor power…" 

"So you think that I am not from Greycastle?"

Cecil nodded.

"Then, what do you plan to do?" Asked Alice.

"Please… don't misunderstand… my overlord…"

"I… know… that you came here… to make troubles for his highness…"

Cecil smiled.

"I can help you… with that…"

"Why?" Asked Alice.

"Because… I hate his highness… he is not worth… serving…" Said Cecil.