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Julien grew angry. "We shall see. Matthias, I am sure you can interrogate the old man."

"This is going a little far, Julien." Sir Gaston said.

"Nonesense, he is hiding a rebel prince. It is our duty to find out the truth." He replied, though he meant none of it. He didn't care about duty to the realm at all, only his personal ambitions.

Gaston reluctantly agreed.

Debentien remained calm. "As you wish. But know that King Roberto has been informed of this attack and will retaliate. Without the prince, you won't stand a chance against his forces."

Julien furiously drew his sword. "I will have your head, old man!"

The magister didn't move from his spot nor show any fear, even as Julien approached with his sword. "Kill me then, I don't care. I've lived a long life and dying in service to my king is more than I could have asked for."

Julien hesitated, killing the magister would be pointless. It was then that he noticed the young scared apprentice and grinned. He sheathed his sword. "Very well. We may not have the prince, but I assume that most people don't know that." He turned to his Knight-Captain. "Matthias, I want you to kill this boy and burn his corpse. Hang it from the castle walls so all the citizens can see. Tell them, that their prince is no more."

"No!" Debentien yelled, losing his composure. He didn't care about what happened to himself but his apprentice was far too young to die. "Leave him out of this! I beg you!"