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“Sir, it’s Mr. Aster!” The butler conveyed the report through the closed door.
“Aster?” Ambrose’s brow furrowed. ” What trouble has that boy stirred up now?”
Among his sons, Aster posed the greatest challenge when it came to keeping him in line.
“It’s not another trouble. Mr. Aster has been assaulted!” the butler hastily clarified.
“Assaulted?” Ambrose leaped out of bed upon hearing the alarming revelation. He swung open the door and
demanded, “What happened? Who dared to assault my son?”
Ambrose could wrap his head around his son getting into trouble. But if his son was physically harmed, that was a
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“The details are unclear, sir. We found Mr. Aster at the doorstep, injured. The assailant had already fled,” the butler
explained.u
“Take me to him!” Concern etched Ambrose’s face as he rushed out without even donning his coat. Upon entering
the estate’s infirmary with the butler, he was confronted with a grim scene.
Aster lay on the sickbed, pale and bloodied. His bones were shattered, and his limbs contorted in a grotesque
manner.
“My son! Oh, my son!” Ambrose wept at the sight, initially thinking it was a mere scuffle and not expecting this level
of brutality.
“Sir Linden, the doctor has examined him. Although Mr. Aster is critically injured, there’s no immediate threat to his
life. It appears the assailant had attempted some form of treatment,” the butler shared.
“How could this happen? Who would do this to my son?” Ambrose’s eyes ablaze with fury as he demanded
answers.
“I’ve dispatched investigators. We should have results soon.” The butler assured.
“Anyone who harms my son will pay dearly! Assemble the household troops. Be ready to apprehend the culprit at a
moment’s notice!” Ambrose commanded.
“Yes, sir!” The butler promptly set the arrangements in motion.
“Hurry! Get my son to the hospital!” Ambrose issued another order. While the Linden family had private physicians,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAster’s injuries demanded comprehensive treatment available only at the hospital.
While en route to escort his son to the hospital, Ambrose received an unexpected phone call.
Initially irritated, his expression changed upon seeing the caller ID- Jaxon Steele, the captain of the prince’s royal
guard.
Despite being a mere captain of the royal guard, the words he conveyed held the weight of the highest authority in
West Lucozia.
Regardless of one’s rank-be it a governor, a general, or even a governor -general-everyone was obligated to show
the utmost deference when in the presence of this captain.