Iria Alewine quietly returned to the palace with Prince Orius. The latter was very quiet but she knew that he was trying hard to remain calm. When she saw a secluded wall on the right just before the palace, she brought him there and they both stood behind the wall.
Prince Orius glanced around and after he confirmed that no one was around, he turned back to Iria who was standing opposite him. His rage surged once more. "What do you think you're doing there?!" He snapped, glancing at her with anger.
Just what was making him this angry? Iria didn't understand. "What do you mean?" She confusedly asked.
"If I failed to release my arrow on time, will you just sit there and die? You should do better than that. You should catch the arrow!" Orius howled and Iria finally understood. Was that what made him angry?
"That will raise suspicions and we will be doomed." She argued. "A single arrow won't kill me. I've survived so many shots."
