Bab 65: The Merchant's Gamble : Prince Frederick's Determination

Sir Felix walked out of the Building with a solemn face. 

" Let's move Lads" He whispered.

The group nodded and began walking. Soon, they arrived at a narrow road that stretched across the sea of tents. Large crowds of workers surrounded each tent that housed an individual worker. 

A young worker was seated at the edge of a tent where a group of people stood watching him intently.

He was tall, thin and wore thick boots, he held the reins of a huge white horse in his hand as he sat perched atop of the stallion's back, his feet hanging over the tailgate as he stared intensely at the ground before him.

The boy had long red hair and blue eyes. His nose was rather high and sharp, his mouth slightly pursed.

When the group approached him he looked up quickly and smiled brightly. 

" Hey Sir!" He exclaimed.

" Hey Lad " Sir Felix replied casually, ignoring the curious stares of the men standing next to him.