Rosalyn Lockhart narrowed her eyes at the Knight as he led her through the main road. She had a thing or two to say, but she deliberately held her tongue.
There was no use adding flames to fire.
It was simply impeccable! The man had the most perfect timing; she had been so sure that she would have befriended not only the Hatter but his other companions included—if he hadn't interrupted at the most crucial time.
Once they were near the castle walls, she tugged her hand away from his grip and frowned, "You don't have the authority to restrict my movements, Knight."
"I certainly don't have that authority but if the King hears word of what occurred today, then I cannot help you if he decides to never let you leave from his sight." He answered and returned with a frown of his own.
