"General Sigerten"
Visha voiced as her eyes peered to the left side where the man was at. They were now in the capital now. Only a few minutes it would take to reach to the palace. The reason why they had stopped their horses from running so fast. "Yes?" Lorenzo turned to look at the girl.
"Are you actually planning to drag me inside the palace?" Visha raised her right brow. It was when the man quieted down. He considered in silence, while he stared into the eyes of the girl. "Yes, you are following me" At last, the man responded, wearing a smile on his face.
His reply brought a frown across Visha's face. "Everyone would instantly recognize me once I enter the throne room. You would never find out about the weak spot of the Syrinx if I die under the King's hands" She pointed out the possible fact. Trying her best to cease him.
