"General!"
Breathing heavily, Alonso rushed near to the man who had returned with the girl. "His Majesty is searching for you, General. The messenger said His Majesty would like to talk about the Syrinx issue with the court to solve the problem" Without catching breath, Alonso reported.
Earning a nod back from Lorenzo as response. He then untied the rope around his waist and hopped off of the horse. Meanwhile, Visha held the fish bread bag with her hands tied together. The expression she wore clearly pointed out the exasperation and vexation.
The sight of the girl being tied, hushed down Alonso. He finally came to notice Visha. "Give that to me. I won't crush them" Lorenzo requested for the bag from the girl. "Untie my hands right now then" Visha retorted. Her gaze that reflected flames, peered through the man's eyes.
