"What's that?" The two women in the van sounded frantic. The first van has left ahead of them escorted by several black cars. Only their van was left. They were delayed a bit because Amaya took the time to study her surroundings.
"Stay low!" The royal guard beside her used his palm to push her down the seat. His voice was calm and there was no sound of panic.
"Are we being ambushed?" Shanaya asked in a panic.
"Our apologies for what happened just now, Princess Amaya and Lady Shanaya. Those are the worthless citizens who do nothing but created trouble. They are already apprehended." The guard muttered under his breath.
Amaya did not hear the gunshots anymore, so she lifted her head to look through the window. She saw some people rounding three men in khaki clothes.
"Are those the men who shot us earlier?" Amaya asked.
"Yes, Princess, they are!"
"Why are they targeting us?"
