"Hurry!" Raigon roared, which bellowed within the confines of the secluded hollow.
"Yes, your Highness!"
Azra obliged to the Crown Prince's direct command.
In a twinkle of an eye, he launched the engine of the motorboat. This private boat would be her magic carpet away from the dangerous land.
"Who could it be?" Raigon uttered.
The dubious sounds undoubtedly coming from the inner chambers were getting nearer and louder.
He was uncertain if it will do them harm or good.
It's more favorable for Zoe to disappear as promptly as possible.
"This was only a pathway meant for the imperial household. No one can simply enter this concealed channel!"
Unless the royal family themselves permitted them.
"Or someone inevitably betrayed us!"
He was anxiously hoping for the former as he narrowed his critical eyes to figure out who is approaching him.
At a snail's pace, a fragile woman advanced so as to approach him.
