They then sent pitiful gazes at the bunch of clowns who had made a fool of themselves and swiftly dispersed from the site of the fireplace.
Inside a wagon not far from the fireplace a voice echoed out from the small conch that was on the hands of the old butler.
"Hmm? What was that commotion all about?".
"It's nothing, everything will proceed as planned Your Highness" Jeeves said, his eerie eyes staring at the wagon that Simon had disappeared into.
"Haha, with you there, no matter what the situation, I'm sure that nothing can go wrong," the voice said sounding extremely confident.
"Leave it your servant. I'll make sure that none of them leave this forest… alive" Jeeves replied with his head bowed.
Inside the wagon where Simon and Adalinda were seated, the young man lazily lounged on his seat and dozed off while the little girl who had been interrupted from finishing her meal, brought it out and started munching on it once again.
Dear Readers, Vote with Power Stones or Golden Ticket for extra chapters.