Rosa smirked and stepped back a bit to move away from the sword. Ehsan, however, was not going to take any chances. He pushed the blade quickly and kept her in position without moving the sword.
“I was not the one who started this fight, your highness,” Rosa said, smiling; a part of her wanted to mess with this man.
“Yet, a mercenary dares to pick up a fight with the royal bodyguards. This is not pardonable by the law of Ecruh.” Ehsan was daring her to move.
‘Damn, will I be going to prison again?’ Rosa thought, but she was finding it funny.
“Yes, how dare mercenary mess with the royal family. PUT HIM IN PRISON.” Asad screamed at her and anyone he could point to.
Rosa turned to look at the prince. He seemed the most coward out of the bunch.
She looked down at the ground. ‘They talk about rules, yet, not one of them came forward to help this man.’
Yavaz was slowly losing consciousness. She watched the people looking at her with fury, but her eyes were on Yavaz instead.