**Corrigan’s POV**
"What do you mean?" I inquire, seeking clarity.
"Your Highness, I can't provide more details right now, but the prison inspector Nicholas has informed me of Prince Cone’s plan to harm the princess."
"Where is she?"
“She’s in a cab, currently en route to the Wellness hospital to have a surgery.”
"Alright. Keep me informed if there’s any update." I swiftly end the call.
I rush back to the war room, where the heated debate has now subsided. Kent and Logan look at me expectantly.
"Logan, Kent, we have a pressing matter at hand," I declare, trying to convey the gravity of the situation. "There’s a threat on Princess Clarissa’s life, and I want us to ensure her safety at all costs."
Both men nod, their expressions serious.
"Logan," I continue, "I want you to discreetl
