The first thought that came into my mind after I saw him catch me red-handed was that he would ask me and my companions to leave his carriage and carry on the journey on our own. He would simply order us to get down in the middle of nowhere.
On the other hand, he viewed me as someone who was truly very interesting before his eyes narrowed own on me. I felt small and embarrassed under the scrutiny of those cold eyes who had let go of the warmth and amusement that they once possessed. I felt like a child being caught in her mischief.
"What are you doing?" His cold voice made me flinch even though he had not raised his voice.
I wanted to look away from his eyes and hide in a corner but then I remember who I was, I was a crowned Princess and there was no one more powerful than me especially a merchant who could not even gather one-fourth of the wealth and luxuries I possessed. He had no power over me.
