"Where did she go?"
Raigon immediately asked Azra as soon as he reached him.
"My lord," Azra addressed Raigon in a bow.
"She went off to find her friend."
"Do you know her? Do you know where she lives?"
Azra gulped. 'He must not remember her just yet or he will act recklessly again.'
Still, he answered him truthfully.
"Yes, my lord. But she lives outside the Capital. And you are not physically able to walk far just yet."
"I know. But perhaps after my full recovery, we can possibly visit her."
"Yes, Your Highness." Azra made a salute and bowed.
Though deep inside he was thinking a different thing.
'His mind may have forgotten but his heart doesn't. My ill-fated master!'
Raigon shushed him immediately.
"I have instructed you to never address me as the prince in public, didn't I?"
Raigon glanced around to see if anybody heard him.
