ALFRED POV

“An important guest?”

Marcus asked incredulously as we entered my study and froze momentarily when he saw Sir Anthony and his son, kneeling at the center of the office, with their heads bowed with two palace guards stationed behind them.

“Well well well…what do we have here?” I asked as I strolled in with a bemused expression on my face and I turned to look at Marcus who had gone over to stand by the window side with Andre, who wore a grin on his face.

“Welldone Andre, you have done well” I nodded at him approvingly for he had not only apprehended these spies, he had been...