All the guards could not leave their post – no matter how peaceful the day was, their orders were clear – but still, one of them rushed after the Espine's carriage still trying to stop them.
"How can there be such a clueless man amongst the guards?! You will see, fool, you and all of your friends who tried to stop the duke and duchess Espine will be thrown to the streets for your disrespect!"
The coachman scoffed furiously when another attempt was made and it seemed that even if the guard laid flat on the ground to create an obstacle, he would run over him without hesitation.
"NO! He is right there! That black-haired martial artist singlehandedly subdued all of King's Guard! He said that he will kill the Espines on sight! What are you all doing?! You must have received the warning!"
The guard really was a good guy, he was basically crying as he ran beside the carriage while pointing in a panic to the three people standing right in front of the inner castle's gate.
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