Prince Kelle fixed the armor on his body properly as he gripped his sword close to him while the horse moved slowly.
By his side were the General of the army and some of his subordinates as well while the rest of the troops were on foot, following behind them.
He gripped the reins tighter than he should have as his head was not really on what he had to do.
It wasn't that he was scared, more like he was worried.
Last night, they had all retired to bed and the Castle had been silent apart from the workers who were on night duty.
But the silence was broken when someone, a slave began to bang on the doors of the Palace, demanding to be let in.
The guards were confused and wanted to kick him out until he muttered something which made them confused.
He said he knew where the Princess was.
Though they didn't know how true that was, they had to inform the King and Queen no matter how late it was.
