Outside of Duna's big tent, two soldiers guarded the entrance faithfully and vigilantly.
Achoo!
One of the two soldiers suddenly sneezed while the other had cold shivers.
"I wonder who we are guarding inside… why does it suddenly feel so cold all of a sudden?" One of the soldiers spoke while rubbing his nose.
"I heard it's the spirit that follows His Highness around. You know… the one that was rumored to be the evil ghost that haunted Lost Isle Alley back in the Capital some hundred years ago…" The other soldier said.
"Huh? That's kind of spooky…" The soldier was startled before he spoke with curiosity, "I wonder how His Highness was able to tame the spirit to become docile?"
Suddenly, the temperature dropped even further before the two soldiers heard a woman's voice that sounded like the devil's whisper, "Who did you say tamed who?"
The two soldiers immediately felt a chill run down their spines.