362. The Gazebo

"Yes Sir Galath," he said grudgingly. "But before then where did you guys come out from?" He asked, looking behind them.

"That's no concern of yours."

Galath didn't give Owen any chance to reply before he took Mauve's hand and pulled her away from him.

"Bye, princesses." He called out to them and she waved at him.

"Is that a problem?" She asked as she tried to keep up with him.

"No, it shouldn't be. He is one of the newbies you don't have to worry about him." He let go of her hand with an apologetic look.

At this point, she was certain most of the guards were aware they were outside.

"Now, that we're outside, what do you intend to do?"

"Nothing really," she said, looking up at the sky. The sky was dark, the moon was out giving her a clear view of the stars.

Mauve thought the moon gave the scenery a pretty glow.

Now that she was out, she didn't know what she planned to do here. She hadn't really thought about it,