"Tell us, is Valentine Prince the Midnight sentinel?" The inspector asked the girl sitting across the table opposite him. She didn't answer the question, she asked another one. "Did you harm his mother?" "Why does that matter? Answer my question!" The inspector said. "It's all that matters." She said. "I'd advise you, if she's in your custody, do not harm her, let her go." "What does all this have to do with my question?" The inspector asked. "This Midnight sentinel, he's dangerous isn't he? That's why you guys want to detain him, right?" The girl asked. "Yes, that's why I need you to answer my question." The inspector said. "Well however dangerous you think this Midnight sentinel is, let me make one thing clear Valentine Prince is far worse and his mother is the only thing holding him back." She said ominously. "Harm a hair on her head and the Midnight sentinel will be the least of your worries."