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Throughout the rest of the day, Arthur was not himself. He continued thinking about the problem and the possibility that Freya had been charged. The moment in which Freya flung a knife at him raced through his memory, and he tried to think that Freya just held the knife for self-defense and had no other reason.

Was he truly a friend or were they plotting something against him? He paused, recalling Flarry's appearance with Freya.

The bed was becoming too hot for him, so he rose up and started wandering about with his arms crossed backwards. He wants to believe that Freya is innocent, besides she had friends before coming into the palace, and she is still trying to adjust.

“That backway! All of this would not have happened if she had not been through it. I will have to close that way, and anyone who walks through it will suffer harsh penalties." he gnashed his teeth. He exhaled deeply and said, "If she did, her hand was intended to be covered with blood, and the maid already died a lo