The arrival of the alleged princess made quite a commotion. The two lovebirds were busy accommodating the princess's people here and there while leaving the princess completely alone with her two escorts and one kid inside the average-looking tent right in front of the serpent.
They had arrived late at night, quietly with no unnecessary loud footsteps. It was safe to say that the convoys were full of talented people.
The princess entered the tent haggardly after patting Benjamin and Emily's good job on their heads and disappeared. She didn't emerge from the tent ever since.
It was already late afternoon when the princess haggardly escaped from the tent with a 12-year-old boy clang at her hips. The boy hugged her torso while leaning completely on the unbothered princess.
She let the boy be and rubbed his head with her eyes half opened and a frown settled on her face.
"Where am I? What am I?"
