When councilman Maximilian left in his own carriage, Damien turned to look at Penelope who looked petrified as time started to pass by, "Breath," one word and Penny exhaled the air she had been holding in, "Is it your back?" he asked her. Which person who is sane, would go and try to bend down, when it hadn't been more than three hours since she had hurt herself.
Penny shook her head, her eyes as if trying to trail the carriage that had disappeared amidst the forest. Seeing their own coachman picking up the dead bodies one by one, Damien decided to ask her later as she was still trying to digest something that was cooking up in her mind.
"Can you walk?" It was better to make her sit in the carriage.
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