Chapter 18: The Party (I).
Elizabeth's POV
It was time we'd left to get to my Uncle's land.
The Dukedom of Erhenzig.
I couldn't sleep despite the dull ride we'd had, the worries of how long the carriage will last with the door being missing, it leaves us in a vulnerable state.
Victoria kept me in check as our talk from before only bonded our hearts.
"I don't think it would be safe in Duke Damien's territory, we should be on our guard and refuse any drink or food that they may offer- just... in case." (Victoria) warns me and I intend to follow it.
I wouldn't like to be caught dead in poison.
Slowly, I've begun to think of her as my mother figure.
Clack... Clack... Clack...
"Mrrrph..." The horses stopped their trotting, and Tobias who was up the front gets off the front seat looking out into the carriage's missing door entrance.
"Your highness and General Crumwell-" (Tobias) was stopped with Victoria raising her hand.
