"Come on," said Satya half begging. "Help me out here, guys. Please take Her Majesty the Queen back to the Silver Palace. It won't be safe here for her."
Two people finally appear in front of Satya.
"All right, Satya," said one on the right. "If you weren't the one asking, I'll make sure I won't be willing to return to the palace, I'd rather be here fighting with the others."
"Die with honor or live with shame," said the soldier on the left as well.
"I know," Satya replied. "I completely understand your feelings. But, isn't saving Her Majesty the Queen tantamount to a struggle?"
The two warriors looked at each other. And after that, they immediately sat side by side on the front seat of the carriage, one of them acting as the coachman.
"Be careful," said Satya, waving his hand. "Don't go too fast, I'm afraid it will only wake Her Majesty the Queen and her children."
"Take it easy, Satya!" said a coachman.
