"Come here.."
He said and their eyes widened in shock. Did he... did he intend to carry her on his horse?
The servants were there to hold their arrows, while they shot at the animals, this woman was clearly weak and did not even know how to ride a horse, she was surely going to slow them down, why was he taking her with him?
The men were stunned but they did not say anything. Neera hesitated for a second and then she walked to where he stood.
Zavian took the bag from her and tied it to his horse, and in the next second, he lifted her over the horse.
The men watched quietly as Zavian climbed onto his horse after her and held the reins;
"Let's go;" he said to them and they came to themselves and got on their horses.
Neera's face was beet red as she sat still in front of Zavian, his chest, hugging her back closely. She had thought that he would send her back but it did not seem like he wanted to let her go anytime soon.
