Gasps and confusion fell upon the port city of Brest as an ongoing standoff between Poul Nielsen and Prince Alexander unfolded. The atmosphere was tense, with the Royal Guards tasked with guarding Prince Alexander aiming their rifles at Poul, creating an intimidating vibe that hung heavily in the air.
Sara, having boarded the ship as instructed by Poul, couldn't shake off the sense of unease that washed over her. Something was amiss, and she couldn't leave Poul alone to face the brewing storm. She made a split-second decision, abandoning the safety of the ship and rushing back towards Poul and Alexander, her heart pounding with worry.
"Stop this, Alexander. I'm begging you," Sara pleaded.
Alexander glanced at Sara who was standing in front of Poul with her arms spread.
"Sara?! I told you to stay on the ship!" Poul raised his voice, but Sara was unfazed.
