"It was likely the work of the northwestern nobles," Michael said.
"Among them, Duke Rochester is the most suspicious," added Capone.
They exchanged weary glances and sighed.
If even a single region's nobles were all involved, the country would be thrown into chaos.
"We were lucky," the Duke muttered. "Had His Majesty died… the consequences would've been catastrophic."
Many still disputed Astrid's claim as successor. The royal elders, in particular, remained staunchly opposed. Despite her being a direct heir, there were still those who believed a woman should not rule.
Their argument was that Astrid should marry another royal, produce an heir, and allow that heir to inherit the throne. Nothing more.
But Michael wouldn't sit idly by, and if those elders pressed too far, civil war could erupt.
The Duke sighed again, visibly disturbed by the thought.
"It's a miracle we avoided that."
Michael agreed with a nod.
"Indeed. Speaking of which, I've yet to see the king. May I?"
