The carriages began to move, as the soldiers marched along with them.
It was the same scene as it was a few days ago, but it was all real this time. The princess was really having a tea party at one of the duke's mansions.
She had a friend of her age there.
As the one with the most heightened senses, Ozul lazily followed the carriages, knowing full well there wasn't a single threat near them.
And if there was, but he couldn't sense them? He would simply give up. If someone could hide their presence from him, he had no chance against them.
Seeing the royal guards escort the carriages, people hurriedly got out of the way, letting them march unhindered. That's why it didn't take long before they arrived in front of a manor that seemed to lose only to the royal palace in its grandeur.
