"What did you say?"
After listening to the report from the chief of the Grand Shaman Guards, the head of the Shaman Society was momentarily stunned, his expression baffled as he said:
"Your people seized the Prince?!"
"Not seized, not seized, they were invited... although the initial approach might have been a bit rough, once they recognized the Prince's identity, they were very courteous afterwards..."
After awkwardly explaining a couple of sentences and seeing the muscles on the Shaman Society head's face visibly tense, his thick eyebrows furrowing noticeably, the guard captain who came to report quickly added:
"Sir, this is actually just a misunderstanding. At that time, my people were under Princess Catherine's orders, searching various locations for the base of the underground society plotting to assassinate the Shaman King.
