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That's it, gently!
Bring her down!
There!
The internal pressure will be reaching critical levels momentarily.
Destruction of target ship, confirmed!
The experiment is a success!
An entire battleship in one blow...
We did it!
Success!
Victory over the Kingdom is ours!
Prince Richard!
Over here!
Oh, isn't he handsome?!
I don't understand what the big fuss is about...
They say it's a homecoming parade.
Look there.
Hello, hello! Yes, I've returned!
Third in line to the throne. Hello, hello! Yes, I've returned!
Prince Richard, Duke of Arkham. It's great to be back!
Prince Richard, Duke of Arkham. Greetings!
He's acting as a viceroy in the New World. Apparently, this is his first trip home in five years.
I see...
For Pete's sake...
That flamboyance of his never fails to irritate me.
He's had a difficult time with his duties in the New World.
Let him enjoy himself.
Yes, but...
Your Highness!
Lord Arkham!
Prince Richard was shot!
Did you see where it came from?!
The perpetrator must be nearby! Find him!
The gunshot came from that direction!
Get His Highness to safety!
Your Majesty!
There's been an incident.
Moments ago, Prince Richard was...!
Is he alive?
He was taken to the hospital, but his current condition is unknown.
The culprit escaped along the rooftops.
A manhunt is underway.
Very well.
Keep me informed of any developments.
You're dismissed.
Milord.
My deepest apologies for calling you here on such short notice.
There's no need to apologize, Uncle.
Tell me, how is Richard?
Fortunately, the bullet merely pierced his right shoulder.
His injuries are non-life-threatening.
We should be able to visit him soon.
Then that leaves the question of the culprit's identity.
Are we to assume that yet another dissident has-
That's enough, Edward!
There are children present.
But they ought to understand the present situation.
All members of the royal family are subject to threats of this nature.
Just look at what happened to their parents.
Edward!
We have identified the sniper's position and taken several suspicious persons into custody.
If this was a coordinated attack, we will find out sooner or later.
Could this be the work of the Commonwealth?
We have considered as much, and our investigation is underway.
What's more, these crimes are liable to continue.
It's very possible that everyone in this room will become a target.
Proceed with the utmost caution.
Don't worry.
Pub's not open yet, miss.
I was told that I could order a glass of Lockroy Single Grain Whiskey here...
Booth in the back.
Is this about the assassination attempt on the Third Prince?
No.
The Commonwealth is not involved with said incident.
What's this?
A Cavorite bomb.
The Kingdom and the Commonwealth began its development at the same time,
but we reached the practical application stage first.
And then, four weeks ago,
three of the completed Cavorite bombs were stolen and smuggled into the Kingdom.
That's as far as we've managed to trace them.
Was it the Kingdom's doing?
Can't say for certain.
The Royal Army has shown no signs of unusual activity thus far.
Our main concern at the moment is that the bomb bandits
and those behind the assassination attempt on the Third Prince may be one and the same.
If the bombs were used as part of an assassination, the Commonwealth would be their prime suspect.
Precisely. Headquarters is afraid that these bombs are going to trigger an all-out war.
Who's this?
A man believed to have been involved in transporting the bombs across the Kingdom's border.
As far as his whereabouts, we've already located his address.
However, the credibility of the intel is questionable at best.
Because it seems a little... too easy?
Precisely.
Your team's mission is to track down and recover the bombs as well as the control units.
Start with a visit to his house.
Understood.
We're looking for bombs?
Yup.
The very thought of someone targeting Her Highness with one of those bombs is just...
This mission is meant to keep that from happening.
Johnson Carter. An impresario.
His address is 52B Chestnut Lane.
It would seem that he's associated with the bomb thieves.
We know an awful lot about him, don't we?
Yes, but that's the tricky part.
Control is approaching this one with an abundance of caution.
If we know where he lives, then that saves us time, right?
We should sneak in and force him to talk.
If things go as planned.
For now, Chise, Ange, and I are going to scope out his house.
Understood.
We don't need the two of you in the field this time.
Oh, I see...
Until the assassination attempt blows over, the royal family's security detail is going to be tighter than usual.
We had best avoid attracting any unnecessary attention.
Well, there you have it.
Beatrice, keep an eye on Princess for us while we're gone.
You can count on me!
I'm glad to hear that the Duke of Arkham is feeling better.
Me, too.
I haven't had the pleasure of meeting him...
What type of person would you say he is?
He's very kind and outgoing.
But he left for his journey overseas when I was just a child...
So you don't get to see each other very often?
No.
In fact, I can't remember the last time I spoke with him...
Normally, he acts as a viceroy in the New World.
He's a fine gentleman.
Is that so?
You've gotten careless.
I thought you would have been somewhat hardened by your trip to the New World.
It could have been worse than my shoulder.
That must count for something!
Ouch...
Your Highness, please relax!
As usual, you have a talent for making excuses.
Grandmother was feeling under the weather, so she asked me to deliver a message.
"I'm glad you're alright. Be sure to get plenty of rest," she said.
Thank you, Charlotte.
It sounds like I gave Grandmother a bit of a fright.
Hello, Mary.
It's been a long time.
Just as shy as always, I see.
My deepest apologies, Prince Richard.
Had I put more stringent security measures in place, this tragedy could have been avoided altogether...
Wow, I never thought I'd hear you apologize, Uncle.
Though I wish you'd say it even when I haven't been shot.
Watch your tongue, Richard!
Well it's not my fault he's intimidating.
In more ways than one, am I right?
Oh Richard...
Moving forward, I shall expedite our efforts to identify the culprit
and arrange for a stronger security presence to ensure that nothing like this happens again.
Well, then... It's a start, I suppose.
Richard!
Your Highness, the number of security staff will increase beginning tonight.
I realize that this is inconvenient, but please bear with us.
So be it.
Your Highness...
Thanks for waiting, Beatrice.
The future is beginning to look awfully bleak.
First it was the Grand Chamberlain's death...
This family is a magnet for bad news.
Return to your room immediately.
Mary?
Let's walk to your room together.
Huh?
I'd like to speak with you for a little longer.
Okay.
You don't exactly have what I'd call an amicable relationship.
Being liked is not of great importance to me.
You haven't changed in these last 40 years.
It would seem that the Commonwealth completed their new toy, only to have it stolen out from underneath them.
They do so love being a thorn in our side...
Your ears are sharp as ever.
My taste for gossip is world-famous, remember?
Which reminds me, the most peculiar insects
have begun invading the royal family's garden as of late, isn't that right?
Then I shall investigate the source of said insect invasion.
We had better exterminate the nest...
It's useful, isn't it? Being worthy of others' trust.
I'm surprised anyone would trust the likes of you.
Here you go.
Olivia, Beatrice. Would you like to have tea with us?
Of course!
It's delicious.
I'm glad.
Mary, do you dislike Uncle?
I find him a bit disagreeable. I get nervous when-
Uncle-
The Minister of Domestic Affairs is very important to our nation.
His masterful business practices
and expert handling of internal affairs are responsible for the Kingdom's current peaceful-
Mary?
I'm sorry.
Um...
It wasn't my intention to speak ill of him.
Perhaps I should've been more considerate...
Princess Mary, you can trust Princess Charlotte.
I...
As the Second Princess... I must be knowledgeable and cultured...
It's okay.
No one in this room is going to scold you.
You can be yourself, alright?
Let's talk about something fun, shall we?
Sorry I'm late.
Let's go.
The building appears to have been empty for the past couple of days.
Wait, so there's nobody home?
Chise, stay on your toes.
Well, we won't know until we find out.
Right.
There's a bomb inside this place?
That's the big question.
Cavorite bombs are quite large.
Doesn't seem likely, does it?
It's open.
Alright, let's search for clues.
Ange, you take the upper floor.
Chise and I will take the ground floor.
Got it.
Understood.
It doesn't seem like anyone lives here...
No...
Chise!
I know.
Ange! It's booby-trapped!
I noticed. There's one planted above the door.
That binding...
Under here, too?
Yeah. And I'm willing to bet they've got a few more hidden in even trickier places...
Well, at any rate, this place is a bust.
This isn't their hideout?
No. The fact that it's laden with traps means they've probably abandoned it already.
We might have been given bogus information.
Regardless, the way that these explosives were planted isn't normal.
What should we do?
We'll fall back for now.
Ange, let's try again later! There are too many booby traps!
Wait.
I found something.
Ange!
Hold it-!
Damn it...
Ange! Chise!
Over here, Dorothy.
Are you two alright?
Yes.
We were completely outmatched...
That man... He is no ordinary warrior.
I'm sorry.
It seems we've been sent on a wild-goose chase.
And we waltzed straight into an ambush...
We'll close up shop for now.
The noise is sure to attract a crowd.
What happened?
A fire?
Some sort of explosion?
A letter?
Yes.
Sandwiched between the pages of a book.
Curious...
They went so far as to rig explosives.
Isn't it odd that they would leave clues behind?
Perhaps they forgot about it, and that man came to steal it?
Could be. He did seem somewhat preoccupied with the letter...
Does this mean that someone else is looking for the bombs, too?
This is getting complicated...
I just wish we had been able to recover the letter.
We could've planned our next move...
That won't be a problem.
These were the contents of the letter.
You memorized it? That quickly?
It's only natural for a spy.
A convenient skill, indeed.
What sort of training is required to learn something like that?
That's what I'd like to know.
Well?
If we assume the letter is a cryptogram...
Princess, does this cover look familiar?
Why, it's... the same as the books on the Grand Chamberlain's desk.
That's right.
A letter was hidden between its pages.
In other words, this is the person that Bishop had dealings with?
Let's find out.
What are you going to do?
This is the key that I wrote for Bishop's code. If we can use it to decipher the letter, then he's our man.
Finished.
Let's see...
"Andy and David Co."
"The Fairy Queen and the Fiery Mountain Dragon."
"Large boxes, 3. Medium boxes, 3."
"The third Thursday. Six o'clock in the morning."
"Port of Thames. The 8th wharf."
But what does it mean?
This one is the name of a stage design company, isn't it?
Of course!
A Cavorite bomb would stick out like a sore thumb.
They transported it by passing it off as part of a stage setting.
So that means...
If we search the theatre in London where they're putting on this particular performance...
Yet more mysterious-looking creatures!
They're dinosaurs. Creatures from a prehistoric era.
Ancestors of the Black Lizard people.
You mustn't believe anything she says, Chise.
Huh?!
What a surprise, Princess.
'Tis a pleasure to have you join us.
I do apologize for the short notice. It was very kind of you to reserve seats for us.
Not at all, Your Highness. It's no trouble, I assure you.
Please, right this way.
That's our Princess.
The power of the royal family is astonishing, isn't it?
But of course.
She's a very well-known princess, even on the Black Lizard Planet.
Yes, well, I'm talking about this country.
What a coincidence. So am I.
O accursed Dragon of Steam!
I shall drag the scorching entrails from thine hideous iron body!
Excuse me, sir! I shall drag the scorching entrails from thine hideous iron body!
Is that also the creature known as a "dinosaur"? I shall drag the scorching entrails from thine hideous iron body!
Is that also the creature known as a "dinosaur"?
Neither flames of coal gas nor breath of sulphur can dissuade me!
No, miss. That is a dragon. Neither flames of coal gas nor breath of sulphur can dissuade me!
A dragon... Neither flames of coal gas nor breath of sulphur can dissuade me!
A dragon...
For thine corpse, the shining halls of Valhalla await!
So that's the type of creature For thine corpse, the shining halls of Valhalla await!
This country's warriors did battle with... For thine corpse, the shining halls of Valhalla await!
And for mine-
C'mon, what's a quick bite to eat?
It's my treat.
Oh, give it a rest!
You've got an awful lot of nerve trying to seduce women like that despite being up to your ears in debt!
How did you know-
What's this? A lovers' quarrel? Because a debt collector found his way to the dressing rooms!
It's a problem. Because a debt collector found his way to the dressing rooms!
I swear, you're nothing but a nuisance!
That hallway is the only entrance to the warehouse. I swear, you're nothing but a nuisance!
Now, buzz off!
My scene is coming up.
Marie...!
Aw, poor bugger...
Let's go, Dorothy.
Sure thing.
How long can we keep it here?
Long as you like.
No one has any idea.
The place has always been used as a storage area of sorts.
I see.
Very well, then. We won't be here long.
Hey, isn't that...?
Yes, the man from the photograph.
Show me the item in question. Yes, the man from the photograph.
Yessir.
Jackpot.
All of the missing bombs ought to be here...
I see three boxes of each size.
We'll check the contents later.
Hey, Boss!
Were you in the middle of something?
Billy! What are you doing here?!
Uh, I was wondering if I could get an advance on my wages...
What?!
Enough of this nonsense!
I told you, not until after they've been moved!
You blithering-
It's alright.
Billy, was it?
Fair enough.
Let's hear him out, shall we?
That's more like it!
Per D's report, both the control units and the bombs have been located.
All three stolen devices are confirmed present.
The subject of our investigation made an appearance as well.
Vickers Steam Theatre, eh?
An excellent hiding place. Our enemy must've thought so, too.
If you knew, then why didn't you send out a recovery team?!
If they manage to analyze those control units, the Commonwealth loses its tactical advantage!
They're far too large for covert retrieval from a facility inside the Kingdom.
We must destroy and dispose of them accordingly.
Headquarters authorized their recovery. Not their destruction.
We are well aware of the military's orders.
Look into the theatre's schedule.
We'll organize a team to recover the bombs.
Understood.
Dorothy?
How long are we going to stake out the theatre?
The current program ends in a week, and then they'll start preparing for the next one.
That's when several of our teams will coordinate to carry out the recovery operation.
Is that... a smart idea?
It would seem Headquarters wants to recover the bombs, even if it means causing a scene.
The three of you aren't going, are you?
Well, we're-
Who is it?
Wedgewood Insurance.
My husband is out at the moment.
In that case, may we wait for him inside?
Time to change shifts.
O-okay.
Your Royal Highness, thirty minutes until your next engagement.
Yes, I realize.
First, there's the address at the Seafarer's Society, followed by the conferment ceremony.
Tonight, there's the dinner with the Sultan of Zanzibar.
Ever since Richard was shot, tensions have been steadily rising across the Kingdom.
No time for complaints, I suppose...
As for the Seafarer's Society, why not let Mary handle it?
No. I'd like her first exposure to be the shipboard ceremony three days from now.
I'll handle everything else as planned.
It will be a much more pleasant experience than your Draconian-style lessons, Uncle.
You were a tenacious young man, Edward.
Well, then. Thirty minutes.
Right.
Please forgive me.
You must be in more pain than I am.
This doesn't bother me one bit.
It's only my shoulder that's sore.
You're the one who ought to focus on getting well, Grandmother.
I've felt rather spry lately. Perhaps it's because I got to see you.
I'm glad to hear it. My trip home was worthwhile, after all.
I never wanted to send you overseas to the New World...
It was Uncle's decision. What's done is done.
I've asked Charlotte to attend the banquet for me.
I feel guilty for always burdening her with these types of things...
It's a necessary evil. She understands that.
Like Uncle mentioned before, these assassins...
I hardly think they're going to back down.
We don't know who's behind it...
They may very well target somebody else.
That is William's job.
You needn't worry about it.
I have the army that conquered the New World at my disposal.
And should anyone bring harm to this country or my family...
I will not hesitate to use it.
Nerve-racking, wasn't it?
Quite.
Princess Charlotte.
She has?
Yes.
Mary's become increasingly depressed as of late, even more so following Prince Richard's injury...
More and more of her official duties must be handled alone, so I can't even stay close by for support...
Accompany her to tomorrow's ceremony aboard the royal yacht?
That's right.
I have no prior engagements that day, anyway.
So I thought to myself, "Why don't I attend the ceremony?"
Right? Does that sound good?
Y-yes!
Understood.
I shall see to it that the number of security staff is increased tomorrow.
Now, allow me to explain the order in which the ceremony will proceed. Please have a seat.
Of course.
...An unscheduled ceremony aboard the royal yacht?
I'm sorry for not discussing it with you beforehand.
I don't mind.
We can keep watch on our own.
Thank you, Ange.
I just couldn't bear to let Mary suffer.
Ever since she lost her family,
she's been forced to endure the immense pressures and hardships of royal life all alone.
She reminds me of a younger version of you...
It's a harsh environment for a young child...
If I'd had a big sister like you, then perhaps I could've braved life inside the palace walls, myself.
I'm... not the ideal big sister you seem to think I am.
This lot again?
Time to change shifts.
The periodic reports from our operatives monitoring the theatre have stopped.
There's a strong possibility that all of our surveillance locations have been compromised.
This is exactly why I said we ought to recover them immediately!
How do you intend to proceed?
We'll contact the recovery team and move up the operation.
But we don't know the extent of our enemy's firepower!
The longer we wait, the more difficult it will be to pursue them.
If a Cavorite bomb were to explode inside the Kingdom, it would launch an all-out war.
What we need right now is a deterrent, not a catalyst.
As soon as the preparations have been made, we'll carry out the operation.
Recovering those bombs is our top priority.
Chise, it's time.
They killed the surveillance team?
Yeah.
Something just doesn't sit right with me...
Control is handling the investigation.
Well? How are we going to recover the bombs?
One of the other teams is going to create a diversion.
While the staff is distracted, we're going to confirm whether or not the bombs are present.
If they're still inside, we'll transport them out.
Doesn't that seem a little aggressive?
It is what it is.
Our enemy isn't the only one willing to take desperate measures.
It's starting.
Why hello, Billy!
You're in an awfully good mood, aren't you?
And it looks to me like you've got quite the fat purse.
Your bills are past due.
Do us both a favor and pay me in full-
Gah, roses?!
Bastard!
I won't let you get away this time!
Oi!
Ouch!
C'mere!
That's the guy! Grab him!
What in God's name-?!
Eek, that's a lot of bullets!
We're one box short.
So they have moved one of the bombs already...
B-Boss!
There are men with guns at the backdoor!
What?!
Hey, where's the boss?
He promised I'd get paid...
He's gone to deal with an incident at the front entrance!
Slow down, lad.
Getting paid, you say?
Uh...
What's going on out here?!
Erm...
The Commonwealth, perhaps?
I haven't a clue.
Either way, it doesn't matter.
We cannot wait for His Highness' orders any longer.
We must move the remaining bombs immediately.
Yessir.
Boss!
Boss, we're under attack by armed thugs!
What?
There's a shootout going on down below!
What do we do?!
Retreat.
Huh?!
We were not ordered to risk our lives for the bombs.
Tell your men to withdraw.
Yessir!
U-uh...
This doesn't seem like the best time... wait a minute!
This doesn't seem like the best time...
Shall we come back later?
Don't be ridiculous!
We aren't going anywhere until we get what we came for!
H-hang on a second!
If you're going to leave anyway, can I have my wages first?
I already delivered the goods...
You will receive compensation if and when our operation proves successful.
You're joking...
Let's go.
"Johnson Carter," was it?
He doesn't look like an impresario, does he?
One of the bombs has gone missing from the basement.
Where is it?
I see.
You've come to ransack our hideout.
Tell me...
Kingdom or Commonwealth? Which side are you working for?
Hold it right there!
You dimwitted cretin!
What happened to the money?!
The boss got captured by some girl with a gun!
I can't get the money, okay?!
We'll hand him over to the recovery team.
Let's leave the rest to Headquarters.
Oh? Your bosses?
Here's hoping they're a sensible lot.
You're rather calm, aren't you?
What the-?!
Stop!
Damn it!
Bunch of bastards!
Don't move! The next one won't miss!
What in the world is going on now?
What are you-?!
He's escaping outside.
Yeah, I noticed.
Outta the way!
The team that came in through the backdoor.
We'll let them handle this.
Let's head back.
Go on without me.
Understood.
Did I do it?! Is she dead?!
You buffoon!
Ouch!
Your boss already owes you enough as it is! Cut your losses and-
You saved me the trouble of having to track you down later.
I've got a few questions for you as well.
Please, no!
Ouch!
Boss!
I had nothing to do with this!
Where did you take the bomb?
I haven't the foggiest-
Earlier, you said that you had "delivered the goods."
If you answer me now, I'll let you off the hook.
Huh?
You heard the lady! Just do as she says, you idiot!
Th-the harbor!
I brought the goods to the harbor!
Which one?
The Port of London!
They said something about using it at a ceremony!
The shipboard ceremony.
Yeah.
Let's go!
W-wait! What about us?!
How did we not realize it sooner?!
Their target is Princess Mary.
They were waiting for the ceremony in order to use the bomb!
What do you mean?
Cavorite bombs are exceedingly powerful.
They intend to detonate it once the ship goes out to sea.
Taking the passengers along with it...
How despicable...
Three hundred key figures from several different nations...
It's the worst possible timing for us, too.
How come?
The HMS Londonium is carrying Princess and Beatrice.
The ship moves at a speed of 16 knots.
We have less than an hour until it reaches open waters.
Dorothy, hurry!
I'm on it!
I wonder how Mary's faring at the ceremony...
They ought to be nearing Tilbury any minute now.
Are you concerned?
She's going to have more duties from here on out. I need her to be practiced and reliable.
Princess Charlotte has elected to join her this time.
I'm sure she'll be fine.
Charlotte?
For Pete's sake...
Everyone loves to spoil that child.
There's the ship.
At least it's still afloat.
They're about to leave the harbor.
We'll make the jump from here.
Chise, time to go.
I'm ready when you are.
Where should we look?
Cavorite bombs utilize steam.
It's probably somewhere near the boiler.
There it is.
It seems we made it through the ceremony without incident.
Indeed.
Charlotte.
Hello, Mary.
Um... Thank you for coming with me today.
I was uneasy at the thought of doing this alone...
Don't worry about it.
When I was your age, I was quite anxious, myself.
You were?
Of course.
U-um, Your Highness...
Do excuse me, Mary.
I need to step outside for a moment.
Beatrice.
Right.
There's a bomb on the shi-?!
They've rigged a bomb to the ship?!
It's planted above the boiler room, and the countdown timer has already been activated.
Oh, my word!
It's going to explode in twenty minutes, after we've left the harbor.
First things first, we need to evacuate the two of you to shore using the C-ball.
No, Ange! I'm staying behind with you!
There's no time! Please be reasonable!
The boiler can't be shut off while it's connected to the bomb.
Even if we stop the countdown timer, there's no guarantee that we can keep it from exploding.
Then we'll just have to evacuate and disarm at the same time.
What's your plan?
I'll make arrangements with the captain and evacuate the passengers.
But what will you tell them? Surely you can't mention the bomb!
Well, I'll leave that part to Chise.
Thank you for waiting, Mary.
Please forgive me.
The ship is so large, I got lost along the way.
Oh dear! And here I thought I was the only one.
Perhaps I overdid it...
Where is this smoke coming from?
Is there a fire?
How dreadful! Are we going to sink?
Not to worry, ladies and gentlemen.
We are investigating the source of the smoke, so we ask that you please remain calm.
We must get Princess Mary and Princess Charlotte off the ship.
The crew are disabling the alarms as we speak.
Make arrangements immediately. The crew are disabling the alarms as we speak.
Make arrangements immediately.
What are you saying?!
There's royalty aboard this ship, you know!
If anything should happen to them...!
Er, well...
Princess.
We shall prepare a lifeboat.
Please see to it that you and Princess Mary evacuate the ship first.
No. Prioritize Mary along with the other passengers.
I shall disembark once I'm certain that they're safe.
What was that?
What's that noise?!
Have we collided with something?
That sounded serious...
Are you sure we aren't in any danger?
How's it coming along-
Whoa!
Ange!
That's a lot of smoke!
Are we on fire?!
That's not a good sign...
Shouldn't we abandon ship?!
Ange!
It's no use. I can't lower the pressure.
Is there another way to stop it?
What are you going to do with that?!
Tie it to the bomb!
Pull the hose off the wall!
We'll go and check it out. Carry on with on your work.
What in God's name...?!
Did one of the pipes burst?!
We have to shut off the boiler!
Throw the hose into the cogs!
We're going to tear the bomb out!
"Bomb"?!
What the-?!
Hey, wait-!
Move, or else you're going to get crushed!
Huh?!
All passengers and personnel have been evacuated.
Please be on your way, Princess.
Of course.
All of the stolen bombs have been successfully recovered.
Does this look like a success to you?!
It's a pile of rubbish!
Yes, but we managed to avoid having our technology stolen.
Great work.
Let our teams know that they've done an excellent job.
For a while there, I wasn't sure what was going to happen.
But I'm glad it wasn't anything too serious.
Me, too. And from now on, if you're ever feeling anxious, you can talk to me, okay?
I'll do everything I can to help.
Okay!
Right.
Princess Charlotte!
Olivia. Is something the matter?
Well...
The police arrived just a few moments ago.
They say that His Royal Highness Prince Edward was attacked and killed by an unknown assailant.
What?!
They say that he was targeted while working alone in his study.
When his secretary found him, he was already...
Charlotte?
My apologies!
Why don't you head back to your room with Olivia?
Accompany them, won't you, Beatrice?
A-alright...
Please take care of the rest, Olivia.
Of course.
Surely this must be some sort of mistake?
No, I'm afraid not...
It can't be...
Richard?
Oops, what a shame.
Got careless, didn't he?
If you're here, Charlotte, then I assume Mary made it out alive, too.
Well, I suppose I shouldn't get greedy.
Richard... What are you talking about?
When I heard that you were going to accompany Mary to the ceremony, I was quite distraught.
I think rather highly of you, after all.
Thank goodness I didn't lose you.
Richard...
Do you feel that, Charlotte?
The winds of change, wafting across the Kingdom!
But... we've built a judgmental wall that stands in the way.
A wall called "tradition" that's only purpose is to ensure the Kingdom's survival.
And I am the innovative wind that wishes to see our nation evolve even further.
So Charlotte, which side will you take?