Bab 75: Chapter 75

~Talfen, the capital of Coldshore~

~Inner Court, Reqiel's Palace~

Andras watched him hurry off, his ponytail swishing after him. On instinct, he brought out one half of Outlaw and swished it around to keep himself occupied, paying no attention to the awestruck look on the guards' faces.

He sheathed the sword before Prince Reqiel returned, the doors opening to reveal Prince Cederic waiting patiently. He walked forward with a nervous air around him, his gaze fixated on Reqiel who had a sour look on his face at the appearance of Prince Cederic.

"I don't need to take your carriage to the city square, do I?" He asked coldly. He had come in an entourage of carriages, surely he should be able to take one of those instead.

"No but I've come to accompany you," Cederic said without backing down.

"I've got company," Reqiel countered without hesitation, gesturing at Andras.