"My lady." Evans laid on the ground as I let go of the sword and finally stopped attacking him. He was looking drained, beaten and exhausted as if he had fought with an army alone.
"Maria, haven't I told you not to disturb me when I am practicing my sword? Or else you will get attacked one day." her face turned white at my empath threat as she took a few steps back.
"My lady, his royal highness, the crown prince is here. He was with a guest and told them that he invited them this time. And asked for an audience this instant.`` That fool! He did not leave a chance to come to the palace as if it belonged to him.
"Ask them to wait in the parlor room. I will be there in a while." she nodded and left when i looked at the man.
"Take a break. Go back to your quarter and rest until you are called." though he looked at me confused, yet he took a breath of relief and nodded.
"Thank you, my lady." I nodded and left from there as he continued to lay in the grass.
