“I did not expect the prince to be sent in the battle from Ecruh.” They all turned around to the voice, except Darce, who only dropped his head and slapped his forehead.
‘The princess has good timing.’ The troop leader jumped from the horse and closed the distance between them and the gate.
There was still a bit of hostility between the troops as they clashed swords with each other while defending the borders.
“The King believes this would be the best demonstration of showing the alliance between both countries,” Ehsan spoke as he took off the helmet and bade a slight bow to Rosa.
Rosa, in return, bowed back.
“However, I did not expect the princess to be in the ground.” He raised an eyebrow, clearly judging the troops here.
Rosa sighed, looking at him. “I cannot keep myself out of trouble, Prince Ehsan. However, I am only here to assist; the leader is Sir Darce.”