Nevertheless, everything crumbled down due to the monstrous attack. Arthea could remember how King Joshua's head was slashed into half before the eyes of Princess Alora.
With every passing minute, her body consumed with rage. She took an oath on their Royal Protector Clan to end the Beast and give deserved freedom to everyone who suffered due to him.
The Carriage kept moving and all Arthea could sense is pitch dark. She moved uncomfortably, long hours of sitting in one position decked like a doll is something alien to her. Arthea badly missed her dressing, the body fitting clothes aided her to be war ready.
Leave running and beheading people, Arthea was not even sure whether she could walk a few steps without tripping in the humongous gown.
As the carriage kept moving, her mind kept rushing to find the possibilities to end the Monster.
