Having arrived at his destination, Valerio parked his car. He stepped down and shut the door of the car.
He stuffed his hands into the pocket of his coat and began to walk towards the fine mansion that stood in the middle of the compound.
Recognizing him, the security guard opened the gate for him.
"It's good to see you, your highness."
But Valerio did not respond; rather, he walked straight into the mansion and proceeded to the living room.
There he met Lancelot and some maids, who were running up and down as though something had occurred.
At the sight of him, Lancelot walked towards him. He slightly bowed to him as a mark of courtesy and straightened up.
"What brings you here, your Highness?" he asked.
Valerio looked at him. "Where is your father?" he questioned.
Lancelot vigorously flickered his lashes and darted his eyes across the room. "I don't really know." He shook his head.
