He offered water which I gratefully took and after that, I had fallen silent.
"People especially girls are leaving the owners daily. Carriages and wagons leave the country full of them yet you and your sister, I assu, coming to the country and roaming into the markets. Are you not scared of being abducted?"
I have had a year experience of abduction when it ca to being forcefully sold to a brothel and then to a nobleman of the king.
Yes, I greatly feared abducted again.
I nodded my head. "I do," I answered as a glanced at him.
From the corner of my, I could still see him looking at and got in my reactions. He was observing from where he sat. As a princess one was used to have thousands of people look up to them and stare but as he was the only to present in the carriage sohow it irked that he was staring at .
"Sothing that you want to say?" I asked in a rude tone. My governess would have gasped at the tone I used but good for that she was not here.
He shook his head and mirth dance in those beautiful silver eyes. "I was just wondering why do you lie so often?"
Lie? The man had in front of excuse Royal Princess of lying! If this was in front of the guards the man would have been seized and sentenced to prison imdiately!
"I do not lie." I Defended myself imdiately and looked out of the window not wanting to continue any conversation with the man.
"Yes, you do." He chanted like a child. Even Catherine has stopped chanting words like that.
I turned to him once again. The man was on my nerves! "When I say that I do not like it ans that I do not lie. There is no reason for repeating it again and again."
"Alright." He nodded and I looked away, satisfied that the man now won’t talk again. "If you do not like then why is it that daughter of a farr is having such a commanding tone?" I stiffened at that. "I would have believed it and let that fact go if you had told us that you were the daughter of an owner of a plantation. That would have allowed you to command over a lot of people . . . . But for the farr’s daughter to have such a commanding tone, my I wonder."
"Don’t let your mind wander too much," I replied with snark. "I wonder What would you trust ladies with, if you end you end up losing it."
"Are you saying that I am not raised with looks?" The man smiled! "Well, I would like to apologize for having such a beautiful lady sit with a man like ."
He was handso. Tristan was handso enough to give Prince Lysar a good competition but I knew better than to agree to it and give in to the man’s ego.
"Yes, you are not graved with looks. I pity the girl that would marry you."
He humd and captures eyes on as I had mine looking outside the carriage. "It has. She is the queen to be."
Queen for a rchant? I ignored the delusions of the man.
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