The wooden crates containing the belongings of Prince Algis, Princess Adel, and Adriana were already on the carriage horses. Cyril stepped out, guarded by two knights as he had been yesterday. Cyril had no luggage because the clothes he was wearing belonged to Alban.
Cyril's feelings were uneasy. He felt that he had made a mistake by remaining silent. But he was also curious about what would happen to him in the capital. Cyril scolded himself for being stupid and for letting everything just happen.
"You seem uncomfortable with everything, Cyril!"
Cyril quickly turned to greet Prince Algis and the other knights. "Greetings, Prince!"
Prince Algis stepped forward. His arms were swinging. He looked at the wagons with a smile. "We should be here for a few more days until the Hunt is over. But you know what happened, right, Cyril?"
Cyril was sure that Prince Algis was not expecting an answer.
