The round-faced monk was interrupted by Donovan's raised hand.

"No need for more words. Just go," Donovan said.

"Yes." The round-faced monk shot Dustin a glare and left in a hurry.

"Edvan, take Mr. Rhys to the back of the mountain. Make sure to protect his safety," Donovan added.

"Abbot, what about you?" The monk in the yellow robe furrowed his brow in concern.

Before becoming a monk, he served as the commander of the Prince of Carsonne's guards. He had never left the prince's side. Now,