Bad Match Up

"Prince Cleo, What is the meaning of this?" The Duke protested after sensing the ogre's presence appeared out of thin air.

"Relax, Duke. They are all under the empire's control. My control." Prince Cleo put his hand on his chin watching the ogre's entrance to the field.

"Bringing monsters to the capital. This is clearly a breach of trust, Prince Cleo---." The young prince of Millano said suppressing his fear.

"They are part of my guards. You see, the empire had advanced on controlling monsters. You see that metal collars on their neck, it's their leash. Nothing will happen. Stop fretting."

Prince Cleo's attendant talked in a low tone. "My prince, your majesty wouldn't like this. Please withdraw them, you may use instead your first knight Sir And--"

"Shut your mouth. Didn't I already say to stop fretting… Are you intentionally ignoring my words?!" Cleo scowled at his attendant.