Chapter hundred and sixty six
: This is for the ones that stood their grounds.
"Who are you?" Rosemund asked again in her terrified voice.
The man with a nasty scar across his face took another step forward towards her. Rosemund used all of her self control to prevent herself from taking a step back and risk falling inside the creek.
"Call me Cash. And who are you, my fair lady?" The nasty man asked Rosemund.
"Rose..." the crown princess murmured.
"Did no one tell you that the forest isn't safe for young maidens especially with the idiotic little girl that was left in charge of the kingdom by a bigger hypocrite, who started the war anyway?" Cash watched her curiously.
Rosemund blinked. She hates being called names and she hated the attack on her beloved brother even more.
She wondered who they were, by the strange outfit and nasty homemade weapons, Rosemund took a wild guess that paid off.
