"Get lost!" shouted Philemon. "My medicines are not for royals and nobles," he uttered with a loud voice, making everyone in the hall turn towards him.
[Haha! There it is, the system mission effect. Another problem my way. Dammit! We shouldn't have said our identity in the first place" ]
Filmon didn't care to stop for a single more second. Princess Shira stood shocked at the sudden change of Philemon's character.
"Sir, sir, please hear us out, please, please..." she begged, followed Filmon with tears in her eyes.
"Guards! Throw them away," said Philemon without an ounce of sympathy. Before Shira could follow philemon again, the guard stood in the way.
"I am sorry, miss. Please get outside."
