It didn't take long when we reach the street for that arm-wrestling event. Unlike earlier, there were more men trying to get that huge prize money and occupied the street.
I looked at Sam and spoke when he gazed back. "Will you really participate?"
"Hmm. Yes. You?"
"Sam." I cast him a knowing look, and he rocked his head. Sam then glanced at the two and smiled innocently.
"Let's go," he said, not explaining why he asked me if I was going to take part as well. I was trying to be modest here, so taking part in this arm-wrestling would mind-boggle these two young boys. This wasn't the capital, nor Grimsbanne, after all.
The five of us, Charlotte, included who was still following us, squeeze ourselves into the crowd. There were still small gaps in between the crowd, so it was easy for Law and Adam, while we, the adults, struggled a little.
Good gracious... how could we do this to the emperor?
