"Salute!"
The Crown Prince stepped into the corridor going to one of the prison room.
He was greeted with bows and hands on his chest by the military guards.
"You are too much, Chyrill. I think I'd better stay here rather than back to yours." Greisy said as the prison doors opened.
The woman was seen lying on her side on a bamboo mattress, facing the wall that was close to her.
She turned her back on the Crown Prince.
"You still have work to do," replied the Crown Prince who had stepped in and approached Greisy and then Carried her body in both arms.
"Put me down, Chyr!" asked Greisy, Slowly "It's comfortable here. I don't have to see my parents and also take other people's food rations anymore. Fulfill this request of mine, Chyrill!"
