It was not astonishing to at all that the man before is in completing the task that was given to him was already talking about this e favor that I would have to return."Why don’t you focus on what you have to do?" I hissed as talking loudly while walking in a dim-lit narrow hallway did not seem right. "I will return the favor only if this task is completed by you without any repercussions."
"It will." That was all he said.
It seed that Conrad did know where the secret passage out of the dungeons was. It seed like no one had been here in ages which only ant that the royal family knew about this.
Austin it was that Marilyn and I walked into a small cobweb which only made it certain that no one had arrived here in ages.
"How did you know this?" I cannot help but ask the question because they seem to intimate knowledge and that only made question how was it in the hands of a man who appeared to be suspicious.
He sighed loudly. "The man in the dungeons is already been taken care of." He said instead making rylin halt sightly.
"Wh-what?" She whispered. She was not feeling well after knowing that a man was advancing to her with nothing but Dak and malicious intentions in his mind and then I had hit his head with the silver pot which only made him bleed and fell unconscious.
So one could say that it was not helping her in the slightest.
"Well?" I hurried, "What do you an by that?"
He did not answer.
My eyes which were watching the back of Conrad’s head now moved below and to Tristan’s face. His body was swinging back and forth even Conrad was working very slowly. We could hear the slight pitter-patter which ant that his balloons were still bleeding and those n have paid him visits.
The Prince wanted to blow off so heat? Was it because of what I did today? With but why would he target Tristan because of what I did?
He hit Tristan, I closed my eyes briefly for a mont. I could not even begin to Phantom the number of tis Tristan had been beaten by this man. And for what? For .
Soone that he was not aware of in the slightest, soone who had been lying to him since day one and will continue to do so because I was to protect my own identity.
Even though in the short period I had managed to develop feelings for a man who had empowered and made more confident than my father had, I still could not manage to gather the courage to tell him the truth about my identity.
I was a princess belonging to a royal household, lenmore. He was a rchant. It was a match made nowhere and a match that no one would ever accept.
"How much longer?" I asked the man as walking in a dimly lit hallway along with various spiders only made think of depressing thought which would take nowhere.
"Almost there." He answers almost imdiately. "Do you want to take him out to the infirmary as well? Or perhaps should directly go to the cabin on the woods as discussed?"
This ti Marilyn halted completely and turned to imdiately. We both mirrored the expression of shock on their faces as Conrad continued to walk forward.
No one was supposed to know that unless they were the family of Tristan who was helping. No one else was made aware of it and I have specifically asked his family to make sure that they did not tell anyone about it because within hours of Tristan’s escape he would be declared as soone wanted.
Conrad was not belonging to da instant family and I did not know him to tell him what exactly were we doing. The question was how did he know?
"What?" She mouthed to and shook her head. Earlier it seed like he had been a little gift from the lord so sort of help but now he seed to be the worker of the devil.
"Conrad." My eyes looked past rylin’s head and Conrad turned around as I called him. "How do you know that? No one else apart from rilyn and and his family mbers is supposed to know it." I glanced at Tristan, he had Tristan on his arm. "How did you know this?"
He looked at with a broad expression. Earlier he had a slight emotion of amusent dancing in his eyes and now that was completely gone.
Tristan grunted making gasp and step towards him. Konrad’s eyes glazed over for a second.
"I cannot tell you that." He said again, once again with no expressions on his face. As if, he could just say it. "I am a servant, your highness. I do not have the pleasure of talking speaking my mind, however, when the ti cos, you will know everything that you need to till then I will do what you want to."
Usually, I knew what to say. The scholars and governess who had taught conversations and given knowledge about various subjects had made show the royal always knew what to say. For the first ti in my life, I was spellbound because I did not know how to proceed with the n and front of . He was mysterious and for all, I knew he could be the reason Tristan could die along with the both of us.
"We should leave." He said grimly, "the Prince is expecting them and I have to get you back to your room before he sends out a search party for both Tristan and you."
That should have worked as the perfect date to get moving and make sure Tristan was going to reach a safe place but this ti I was not sure about the man’s identity which is why I did not move.
"No one is moving until unless you tell how do you know all of this?" I stood my ground and stared him back in the eye.
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