Chapter 295 Miss Phyllis

He was tall, more than six and a half feet, with thick chestnut hair. His features were strikingly handsome, with overly fair skin, giving off a gentlemanly vibe. He had blue-black eyes, deep and beautiful, exuding a sense of dignity. His demeanor was gentle yet indifferent.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness," General Werner greeted respectfully.

The prince waved his hand, his voice gentle. "General Werner, who are they?"

"Your Highness, our men spotted them in the restricted area. These two claim to be tourists who got separated from their tour group due to a sandstorm and ended up at the Nari Oasis," Werner replied respectfully.

Mr. Marcus had been observing the prince. Although he looked like a gentleman, anyone who owned such a large castle and a well-equipped army was far from being a mere gentleman. It was just a facade, like Saxon.

The prince nodded, his tone slightly curious as he looked at Mr. Marcus. Mr. Marcus nodded in acknowledgment, as if greeting him. He smiled gracefully