Darryl looked around his surroundings and saw Dennis standing somewhere at the side. The man was trembling, and there were huge beads of sweat on his forehead. As for Marshall, though he looked calm, his eyes belied the fact that he was feeling panicked.

The atmosphere in the main wall was unbearably heavy.

"Marshall," the Queen said softly.

"Your Majesty," Marshall said as soon as he moved to stand in front of the Queen.

"As the capital's commander-in-chief, you've served the royal family well, and I've always had a deep admiration for you. Therefore, it came to me as a shock that you would ever do something like this."

Marshall had an explosion in his mind and quickly knelt on the floor. "I've always been loyal to the Golden Lion Principality and the royal family. What are you talking about, Your Majesty?"

The Queen exhaled gently and said, "You mean to say you have no idea what I'm talking about? You should ask your son then. Ask him what he did yesterday." Her face was ex