Ryan's eyes widened.
Eh?
He blinked. "Then that assasination attempt and everything…"
"Yeah, I needed to put the soul back into you at night for perfect harmonization. Well, technical stuff. But I obviously won't get to meet you at night, so I handed your soul to an assassin and made him put the soul into you."
Ryan became speechless. "Then the wound on my head when I woke up?"
"Well, that happens after a soul is put back in. I gave him a potion to heal you partially. After that, I also cleared up the guards around this area to your mother's room. You could easily heal that small wound by going to her."
Ryan became even more speechless. "Then what about the soul, why did you keep it with you all these years?"
That was the sole reason why he had been a classless prince.
If he had that, at least he would have been average.
